You ran away when you were too young

To the dark with daggers in your hair

Oh and nothing, drove you too far

Except for one dude

Except for one dude

Oh Ziggy never asked us to kill the man

Though it's always something if you want to join the band

We knew right away he was our kind of guy

He had messed up teeth oh and hated to fly

Ziggy hated to fly

You know you hate it too

You ran away when you were too young

To be Goth with daggers in your hair

Oh and nothing, drove you too far

Except for one dude

Except for one dude

Oh Ziggy never asked us to kill the man

Though it's always something if you want to join the band

We knew right away he was our kind of guy

He had messed up teeth oh and hated to fly

He really did

Oh Ziggy never asked us to kill the man

Though it's always something if you want to join the band

We knew right away he was our kind of guy

Though he fixed his teeth he still hated to fly

He really did