Easy Version
| G |
| Ziggy played guitar |
| Bm C |
| Jamming good with Wierd and Gilly |
| D |
| (and) the Spiders from Mars. |
| G Em |
| He played it left hand, but made it too far, |
| A A7 C |
| Became the special man, then we were Ziggy's band |
| G |
| Ziggy really sang |
| Bm C |
| screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo, |
| D |
| Like some cat from Japan. |
| G |
| He could lick 'em by smiling |
| Em |
| He could leave 'em to hang; |
| A A7 |
| (they) came on so loaded, man |
| C A |
| Well-hung and snow-white tan. |
| A G F G A |
| So where were the Spiders? |
| A G F G A |
| While the fly tried to break our balls. |
| A G F G |
| Just the beer light to guide us. So we |
| D |
| bitched about his fans |
| E |
| And should we crush his sweet hands... |
| Repeat Intro x2 |
| G Bm C |
| Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo |
| D |
| the kids was just crass, |
| G Em |
| He was the nazz, with God given ass, |
| A A7 |
| He took it all too far |
| C A |
| but boy could he play guitar. |
| A G F G A |
| Making love with his ego, |
| A G F G A |
| Ziggy sucked up into his mind, |
| A G F G |
| like a leper messiah, when the |
| D E |
| kids had killed the man I had to break up the band. |
| Repeat Intro x3 |
| Bridge: |
| D G G Bm x2 |
| Ziggy played ..... guitar. |
| Ending: |
| G Bm D G x2 |
