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 rats 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, oh



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



Oh yeah, ooooooh

Now, Ziggy played guitar