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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spoon
Performer
Britt Daniel
Vocals
Eric Harvey
Keyboards
Jim Eno
Drums
Rob Pope
Bass Guitar
Eggo Johanson
Tambourine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Britt Daniel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Britt Daniel
Producer
Jim Eno
Producer
Mike McCarthy
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Here come the man from the Stars
We don't know why, he go so far
And keep of marching along
Beating his drum
Thugs and sticks and bats and balls
For nuclear dick with dialect drawls
They come from a parking lot town
Where nothing lives in the Sun
[Verse 2]
Don't make me a target
Don't make me a target
[Verse 3]
When you reach back in his mind
Feels like he's breaking the law
There's something back there he got
That nobody knows
He never claimed to say what he says
He smells like the inside of closets upstairs
The kind where nobody goes
[Verse 4]
Don't make me a target
Don't make me a target
No, don't make me a target
[Verse 5]
Don't make me a target
Don't make me a target
No, don't make me a target
[Verse 6]
Don't make me a target
Don't make me a target
No, don't make me a target
Don't make me a target
No, don't make me a target
Written by: Britt Daniel