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