Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Wierd and Gilly, The Spiders from Mars. He played it left hand, but played 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 kill 'em by smiling He could leave 'me 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 was just crass, he was the naz 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