i bet you look good on the dancefloor

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stop making the eyes at me; i’ll stop making the eyes at you
what it is that surprises me, is that i don’t really want you to
when your shoulders are frozen (cold in the night)
oh but you’re an explosion (you’re dynamite)
your name isn’t rio, but i don’t care for sand
and lighting the fuse might result in a bang, ba-ba bang go
i bet that you look good on the dance floor
i don’t know if you’re looking for romance or...
i don’t know what you’re looking for
well i bet that you look good on the dance floor
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 yeah you’re calling me, and i don’t think it’s very fair
that your shoulders are frozen (cold in the night)
oh but you’re an explosion (you’re dynamite)
your name isn’t rio, but i don’t care for sand
and lighting the fuse might result in a bang, ba-ba bang go
i bet that you look good on the dance floor
i don’t know if you’re looking for romance or...
i don’t know what you’re looking for
well i bet that you look good on the dance floor
dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984, from 1984
oh there ain’t no love
no montagues or capulets
we’re just banging tunes and dj sets and
dirty dance floors and dreams of naughtiness
well i bet that you look good on the dance floor
i don’t know if you’re looking for romance or...
i don’t know what you’re looking for
i said that i bet that you look good on the dance floor