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Oooh yeah |
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Ziggy played guitar |
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jamming good with Weird and Gilly |
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And The spiders from Mars |
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He played it left hand |
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But made it too far |
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Became the special man |
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then we were Ziggy's band |
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Ziggy really sang |
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screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo |
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Like some cat from Japan |
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he could lick 'em by smiling |
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He could leave 'em to hang |
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They came on so loaded man |
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well hung and snow white tan |
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So 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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So we bitched about his fans |
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and should we crush his sweet hands |
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Oh |
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Ziggy played for time |
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jiving us that we were voodoo |
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The kids were just crass |
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he was the nazz |
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With God given ass |
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He took it all too far |
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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 |
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I had to break up the band |
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Oh yeah |
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Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |