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!