Nhạc sĩ: Alex Turner
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Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making my eyes at you
But what it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to
When your shoulders are frozen, over you're an explosion
Your name isn't real but I don't care for sound or light
And refuse my result in a band with a bingo
I bet that you look good on that dance floor
Don't know what you're looking for on that floor
Don't know what you're looking for
I said I bet that you look good on that dance floor
Dancing to electro pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984
I wish you'd stop ignoring me cause you're sending me to despair
Without a sound you're calling me and I don't think it's very fair
When your shoulders are frozen, over you're an explosion
Your name isn't real but I don't care for sound or light
And refuse my result in a band with a bingo
I bet that you look good on that dance floor
Don't know what you're looking for on that floor
Don't know what you're looking for
I said I bet that you look good on that dance floor
Dancing to electro pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984
I said I bet that you look good on that dance floor
Dancing your legs up up like a robot from 1984
Oh, there ain't no love, no
Montague's old cabinet
Just banging tunes and DJ sets and
Dirty dance floors
Dreams of naughty men
I said I bet that you look good on that dance floor
Dancing to electro pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984