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 to
And your shoulders are frozen
(cold as the night)
Over you're an explosion
(but your dynamite)
Your name isn't real,
but I don't care for sound or light
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang,
with a bang-go!
I've bet 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
I sed 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
when your shoulders are frozen
(cold as the night)
Oh your an explosion
(your dynamite)
Your name isn't real,
but I don't care for sound or light
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang,
with a bbbang-go!
I've bet 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
I sed I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!
I sed 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!
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or what
I don't know what you're looking for
I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!