Ziggy played guitar,
jamming good with
Weird and Gilly and
the spiders from Mars
He played it
left hand
But made it too far
Became the
special man
then we were
Ziggy's band
Ziggy really sang,
screwed up eyes and
screwed down hairdo
Like some cat
from Japan
He could lick 'em
by smiling
He could leave 'em
to hang
Came on so
loaded man
Well hung and
snow white tan
So where were
the spiders while the
fly tried to break
our balls
Just the beer light
to guide us
So we bitched about
his fans and should
we crush his
sweet hands?
Ziggy played for time,
jiving us that
we were voodoo
The kids were
just crass
He was the nazz
with God given ass
He took it all too far
but boy could he
play guitar
Making love
with his ego
Ziggy sucked up
into his mind
Like a leper messiah
When the kids
had killed the man
I had to break up
the band
Oh yeah
Ooo-ooh...
Ziggy played
guitar....