• Ziggy Stardust
  • Space Oddity
  • Life on Mars?
  • Changes
  • "Heroes"
  • Starman
  • Suffragette City
  • Let's Dance
  • Rebel Rebel
  • Ashes to Ashes
  • The Man Who Sold the World
  • China Girl
  • Moonage Daydream
  • Modern Love
  • The Jean Genie
  • Fame
  • Golden Years
  • Five Years
  • Oh! You Pretty Things
  • Under Pressure
  • Sound and Vision
  • Young Americans
  • Queen Bitch
  • Lady Stardust
  • Rock 'n' Roll Suicide
  • Soul Love
  • Fashion
  • It Ain't Easy
  • Diamond Dogs
  • Star
  • John, I'm Only Dancing
  • Blue Jean
  • Hang on to Yourself
  • Where Are We Now?
  • Sorrow
  • Wild Is the Wind
  • Lazarus
  • Heroes - 1999 Remastered Version
  • Kooks
  • The Stars (Are Out Tonight)
  • Andy Warhol
  • Boys Keep Swinging
  • The Next Day
  • Song for Bob Dylan
  • Blackstar
  • Quicksand
  • Warszawa
  • Eight Line Poem
  • Drive-In Saturday
  • Breaking Glass

Ziggy played guitar,
jamming good with Weird and Gilly
And the spiders from Mars.
He played it left hand,
But made it too far,
Became the special man,
then we were Ziggy's band.

Ziggy really sang,
screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan,
he could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave 'em to hang
They came on so loaded man,
well hung and snow white tan.

So where were the spiders
while the fly tried to break our bones
Just the beer light to guide us,
So we bitched about his fans and
should we crush his sweet hands?

Ziggy played for time,
Jiving us that we were voodoo
The kids were just crass,
he was the nazz
With God given ass
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.

Ziggy played gui...tar