I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor (Minus All Guitars) [In The Style Of 'Arctic Monkeys']

Stop making the eyes at me

And I'll stop making the eyes at you

And what it is that surprises me

Is that I don't really want you to

And your shoulders are frozen

Cold as 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 b b bang Go

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or

I don't know what you're looking for

I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro pop like a robot from 1984

Well 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 as 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 b b bang Go

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or

I don't know what you're looking for

I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro pop like a robot from 1984

Well from 1984

Oh there ain't no love no Montagues or Capulets

Just banging tunes in DJ sets and

Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness

I wanna bet that you look good on the dancefloor

I don't know if you're looking for romance or

I don't know what you're looking for

I said I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro pop like a robot from 1984

Said from 1984