Intro 4x G x D C9 Bm Am E|3-------x-------2-3-2-3-2---2------------------------------------| B|3-------x-------3---3---3---3-3----3-----3-----3-----3-----3---3-| G|0-------x-------2-----------2------0-----------0-----------------| D|0-------x-------0------------------------------------------------| A|2-------x--------------------------3-----3-----2-----2-----0---0-| E|3-------x--------------------------------------------------------| G Bm Ziggy played guitar, jamming good C D With Wierd and Gilly and the Spiders from Mars G Em He played it left hand, but made it too far A C Became the special man, and we were Ziggy's band G Bm Ziggy really sang, with screwed up eyes and C D Screwed down hairdo like some cat from Japan G Em He could lick 'em by smiling, he could leave 'em to hang A C He came on so loaded man, well hung and snow-white tan Am G F But where were the spiders Am G F While the fly tried to break our balls Am G F Just the beer light to guide us D E And so we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands G Bm Ziggy played for time, jiving us that C D We were voodoo and the kids was just crass G Em He was the nazz with God-given ass A C He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Am G F Making love with his ego Am G F Ziggy sucked up into his mind Am G F Like a leper messiah D E When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band G Bm Ziggy Played Guitar ,Jammin' Good With Wierd And C D Gilly. The Spiders From Mars He Played it Left Hand G Em But Made It too far. Became The Special A C Man. Then We were Ziggy's Band G Bm Ziggy Really Sang. Screwed Up eyes And Screwed Down C D Hairdo, Like some Cat From Japan He could Lick 'em by G Smiling. He Could Leave 'em to E A Hang they Came on so Loaded Man Well hung And a C Snow-white tan [Estribillo] Am G F E F E F E F G E|----------------------------------------------------------------| B|5-5-5-5-5\------3-3-3-3-3\------1---1---1---1---1---1---1---3---| G|5-5-5-5-5\------4-4-4-4-4\------2---2---2---2---2---2---2---4---| (3x) D|7-7-7-7-7\------5-5-5-5-5\------3---3---3---3---3---3---3---5---| A|7-7-7-7-7\------5-5-5-5-5\------3---3---3---3---3---3---3---5---| E|5-5-5-5-5\------3-3-3-3-3\------1---0---1---0---1---0---1---3---| So Where were the Spiders D E E|--------------------------------0-----------0-----------0-------| B|7-------7---x-x-x-7-x-x-7---x-x-0-----------0-----------0-------| G|7-------7---x-x-x-7-x-x-7---x-x-1-------x---1-------x---1-------| D|7-------7---x-x-x-7-x-x-7---x-x-2-------x---2-------x---2---x---| A|5-------5---x-x-x-5-x-x-5---x-x-2-------x---2-------x---2---x---| E|--------------------------------0-----------0-----------0---x---| So We Bitched About his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? G Bm C D G Ziggy Played For Time Jiving us that weeee were voo-Doo The Kids Were Just Class. He Was The Nazz Em Am C With God Given Ass, He Took It All too far But Boy Could He Play Guitar