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[G] [D] [D4] [D] [D4] [D] [C] [G/B] [Am] (x4)
[G]Ziggy played guitar, [Bm]jamming good with Weird and [C]Gilly,
and the spiders from [D]Mars. He played it left [G]hand
But made it too [Em]far
Became the [A7]special man, then we were [C]Ziggy's band

[G]Ziggy really sang, [Bm]screwed up eyes and screwed down [C]hairdo
Like some cat from Ja[D]pan,aw he could lick 'em by smi[G]ling
He could leave 'em to [Em]hang
'came on so [A7]loaded man, well hung and [C]snow white tan.

[Am] So where [G]were the [F]spiders,
[G] [Am]while the [G]fly tried to [F]break our balls
[G] [Am]With just the [G]beer light to [F]guide us,
So we [D]bitched about his fans and should we [E]crush his sweet hands?

Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo
The kid was just crass, he was the nazz
With God given ass
aww He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar

Making love with his ego Ziggy sucked up into his mind
Like a leper messiah
When the kids had killed the man I had to break up the band.