G    Ziggy played guitar,  b jamming good
with Wierd and CGilly and the Spiders fromD Mars.

He played it left Ghand, but made it too efar
became the speacial man, and we were CZiggy's band.


G     Ziggy really sang, with b screwed up eyes and
screwed down hCairdo like some cat from JDapan.

He could lick 'em by sGmiling, he could leave 'em to ehang.
He came on so laoaded man, well hung and snow-white Ctan.



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But where were the spiders,
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while the fly tried to break our balls.
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Just the beer light to guide us.

And so we Dbitched about his fans and should we Ecrush his sweet hands.


G    Ziggy played for time, b jiving us that
we were Cvoodoo and the kids was just Dcrass.
He was the Gnazz with God-given eass.
He took it aall too far but boy could he play Cguitar.



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Making love with his ego,
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Ziggy sucked up into his mind
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Like a leper messiah.

When the kDids had killed the man I had to Ebreak up the band.