Don't Make Me a Target

Spoon · Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga [2007]

Here come a man from the star

We don't know why he goes so far

And he keep on marching along beating his drum

Clubs and sticks and bats and balls

For nuclear dicks with their dialect drawls

That come from a parking lot town

Where nothing'll live in the sun

Don't make me a target

Don't make me a target

When he 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

Don't Make Me a Target

Don't Make Me a Target stands as a defining track from Spoon's 2007 album, Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga. The recording captures the band at the height of their minimalist, post-punk revival influence, characterized by Brian Jonestown Massacre-style guitar lines and a driving, rhythmic precision. This song exemplifies the group's ability to craft deceptively simple hooks that mask complex emotional undercurrents. Within their discography, it represents a mature evolution from their earlier indie rock experiments, showcasing a tighter production style that would come to define their mid-career output. The track remains a staple of their live performances, highlighting the enduring appeal of their concise songwriting and the distinctive vocal delivery that has cemented their status in modern alternative music.