David Bowie - Ziggy Stardust
Ziggy played guitar
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Jamming good with Wierd and Gilly
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(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, 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. So we
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bitched about his fans
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And should we crush his sweet hands...
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Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo
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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
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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, when the
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kids had killed the man I had to break up the band.
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Ziggy played ..... guitar.
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