Intro : (X2)
Ziggy played guitar, jamming good
with Wierd and Gilly and the Spiders from Mars.
He played it left hand, but made it too far
became the spe cial man, and we were Ziggy's band.
Ziggy really sang, with screwed up eyes and
screwed down haird o like some cat from Ja pan.
He could lick 'em by s miling, he could leave 'em to hang.
He came on so l oaded man, well hung and snow-white tan.
But where were the spi ders,
whil e the fly tried to break our balls.
Just the beer light to guide us.
And so w e bitched about his fans and should we crush his s weet hands.
(X2)
Ziggy played for time, jiving us that
we were v oodoo and the kids was just crass.
He was the nazz with God-given ass.
He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar.
Makin g love with his eg o,
Ziggy sucked up into hi s mind
Like a leper messiah.
When the k ids had killed the man I had to b reak up the band.