Gold it's cold. Diamonds are dead. A limo it's just a car. Don't pretend. Feel what is real. That's it.


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

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