Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Wierd and Gilly,  
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 '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 rnan I had to break up the band