Karaoké I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor Arctic Monkeys

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 too

And your shoulders are frozen oh but you're an explosion

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

Well I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro-pop

Like a robot from nineteen eighty-four

Well from nineteen eighty-four

I wish you'd stop ignoring me because it's 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 oh but you're an explosion

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

Well I bet that you look good on the dancefloor

Dancing to electro-pop

Like a robot from nineteen eighty-four

Well from nineteen eighty-four

Oh there ain't no love no

Montagues or Capulets

We're just banging tunes in DJ sets and

Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtiness

Well 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 nineteen eighty-four

From nineteen eighty-four