Ziggy Starlust (lyrics)

 
Sigmund Freud made me annoyed
With his description of the id.
He went too far, fancyin’ his ma
When he was just a kid.
What was worse and made me curse
Was he said that we all did.
 
Just coz Oedipus was a lame little wuss
Who fancied a bit of the other.
As an only child it made him wild
To have no sister or no brother.
Shunned by his dad, it made him mad
So he got it from his mother.
 
Oh Ziggy Ziggy
It’s just too complex.
Forget the jiggy jiggy
Get your mind off sex.
 
If you’re not a lad and you fancy your dad
He says that’s Electra-fyin’.
You hate your mum and your dad’s your chum.
It makes me feel like cryin’.
He has no doubt and there’s no way out.
If you don’t admit it then you’re denyin’.
 
His anal stage filled me with rage
Oh what a load of poo.
I abhor all his talk of oral
It sucks I’m tellin’ you.
Who gives a shit if we love the tit
It’s what we fellers do.
 
Oh Ziggy Ziggy
It’s just too complex.
Forget the jiggy jiggy
Get your mind off sex.
 
If you’re a miss and sit down to piss
He says you want a penis.
If you wear a frock then you want a cock?
Oh isn’t that just heinous.
Well you can have mine any time.
Don’t let Freud come between us.
 
Despite this song, Freud’s not far wrong
And he’s still my amigo
When you’re a kid there’s no doubt the id
Is stronger than the ego.
That’s why the Church is in the lurch
There but for the grace of Freud we go.
 
Oh Ziggy Ziggy
Although it’s so complex
Let’s do the jiggy jiggy
And all enjoy the sex
 
Repeat last chorus
 
© Bill Healey 2002
 

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