Don't Make Me a Target Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For Don't Make Me a Target By Spoon? Here come the man from the stars We don't know why he go so far And keep on marching along Beating his drum Thugs and sticks and bats and balls For nuclear dicks with dialect drawls They come from a parking lot town Where nothing lives in the Sun Don't make me a target Don't make me a target 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 and stairs The kind where nobody goes Don't make me a target Don't make me a target Don't make me a target Don't make me a target Don't make me a target
Who Wrote Don't Make Me a Target By Spoon? Britt Daniel
What's The Duration Of The Don't Make Me a Target By Spoon? The duration of Don't Make Me a Target is 3:56 minutes and seconds.

Don't Make Me a Target