[00:05.77] Ziggy played guitar
[00:32.45] Jamming good with Weird and Gilly
[00:37.02] And the Spiders from Mars
[00:39.62] He played it left hand
[00:42.48] But made it too far
[00:45.49] Became the special man
[00:48.80] Then we were Ziggy's band
[00:54.53] Ziggy really sang
[00:56.56] Screwed-up eyes and screwed-down hairdo
[01:01.26] Like some cat from Japan
[01:03.39] He could lick 'em by smiling
[01:06.62] He could leave 'em to hang
[01:09.48] They came on so loaded, man
[01:12.98] Well-hung and snow-white tan
[01:16.46] So where were the spiders
[01:21.73] While the fly tried to break our bones?
[01:30.23] With just the beer light to guide us
[01:34.64] So we bitched about his fans
[01:37.37] And should we crush his sweet hands?
[01:40.15] Oh
[01:41.39] Mm-hmm
[01:53.18] Ziggy played for time
[01:55.23] Jiving us that we were voodoo
[01:59.36] The kids were just crass
[02:01.80] He was the nazz
[02:04.87] With God-given ass
[02:07.78] He took it all too far
[02:10.91] But, boy, could he play guitar
[02:15.47] Making love with his ego
[02:21.80] Ziggy sucked up into his mind, ah
[02:27.95] Like a leper messiah
[02:32.54] When the kids had killed the man
[02:35.15] I had to break up the band
[02:38.07] Oh, yeah
[02:46.67] Ooh
[03:02.94] Ziggy played guitar
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