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