F# A#m Ziggy played guitar, jamming good B C# With Weird and Gilly The spiders from Mars F# D#m He played it left hand But made it too far G# B Became the special man, then we were Ziggyʼs band F# A#m Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo B C# Like some cat from Japan, he could lick ʼem by smiling F# D#m He could leave ʼem to hang G# B Came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. G#m F# So where were the spiders E F# while the fly tried to break our balls G#m F# E F# Just the beer light to guide us, C# So we bitched about his fans D#7 And should we crush his sweet hands? F# A#m Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo B C# The kids were just crass, he was the nazz F# D#m With God given ass G# B He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar F# A#m Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up B C# Into his mind like a leper messiah F# D#m When the kids had killed the man G# B I had to break up the band. G#m F# Oh yeah E F# Ooooooo B F# Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr
