[00:06.000]Woo
[00:25.000]Ziggy played guitar
[00:27.550]Jamming good with Wierd and Gilly
[00:32.500]And the spiders from Mars
[00:35.540]He played it left hand
[00:42.550]Became the special man
[00:44.500]Then we were Ziggy's band
[00:50.000]Ziggy really sang
[00:52.000]Screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
[00:55.550]Like some cat from Japan
[00:59.000]He could lick 'em by smiling
[01:02.580]He could leave 'em to hang
[01:05.580]They came on so loaded man
[01:09.000]Well hung and snow white tan
[01:13.580]So where were the spiders
[01:18.580]While the fly tried to break out balls
[01:24.590]Just the beer light to guide us
[01:30.000]So we bitched about his fans
[01:32.550]And should we crush his sweet hands?
[01:48.580]Ziggy played for time
[01:52.000]Jiving us that we were voodoo
[01:55.580]The kids was just crass he was the nazz
[02:01.590]With God given ass
[02:05.590]He took it all too far
[02:08.550]But boy could he play guitar
[02:12.580]Making love with his ego
[02:19.000]Ziggy sucked up into his mind
[02:25.000]Like a leper messiah
[02:29.000]When the kids had killed the man
[02:31.580]I had to break up the band