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Ziggy Stardust |
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Artist(Band):David Bowie |
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Oh |
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Oooh yeah |
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Ah |
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Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly, |
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The spiders from Mars. He played it left hand |
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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, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo |
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Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling |
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He could leave 'em to hang |
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'came on so loaded man, well hung and snow white tan. |
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So where were the spiders, while the fly tried to break our balls |
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With just the beer light to guide us, |
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So we bitched about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands? |
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Oh |
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Ooh oh |
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Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo |
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The kid was just crass, he was the nazz |
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With God given ass |
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He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar |
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Making love with his ego 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 I had to break up the band. |
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Oh yeah |
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Ooooooo |
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Ziggy played guitaarrrrrr |
