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Arctic Monkeys - I Bet That You Look Good On The Dancefloor

 

Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you
And what it is that suprises me, is that I don't really want you too
And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Over you're an explosion (but you're not in mind)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, with a bang-go!
I've heard that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if your looking for romance or...
I don't know what ya looking for
Well I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!

I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because you're sending me to despair
Without a sound yeh your calling me, and I don't think it's very fair
That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh an your an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, propper bang-go!

I've heard that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if your looking for romance or...
I don't know what ya looking for
Well I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!

Oh there ain't no love no, Montagues or Capulets
We just banging tunes 'n' DJ sets 'n'
Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtyness!

 

 

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