G Bm Ziggy played guitar, jamming good C D With Weird and Gilly The spiders from Mars G Em He played it left hand But made it too far A C Became the special man, then we were Ziggyʼs band G Bm Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo C D Like some cat from Japan, he could lick ʼem by smiling G Em He could leave ʼem to hang A C Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. Am G So where were the spiders F G while the fly tried to break our balls Am G F G Just the beer light to guide us, D So we bitched about his fans E And should we crush his sweet hands? G Bm Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo C D The kids were just crass, he was the nazz G Em With God given ass A C He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar G Bm Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up C D Into his mind like a leper messiah G Em When the kids had killed the man A C I had to break up the band. Am G Oh yeah F G Ooooooo C G Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr
