and it's for the ladies

Stop making the eyes at me

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)

Over you're an explosion (you're dynamite)

Your name isn't Rio, but I don't like the sand

Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, with a b-b-bang-o

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

From 1984

I wish you'd stop ignoring me

because you're sending me to despair

without a sound you're calling me

and I don't think it's very fair

That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)

Oh you're an explosion (you're dynamite)

Your name isn't Rio, but I don't like the sand

Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, with b-b-bang-o

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

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 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

From 1984