Stop making the eyes at me
I'll stop making my eyes at you
And what it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night)
And you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang with a bang-go

 [bad word] 
I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
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

I wish you'd stop ignoring me 'cause you're 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 (as cold as the night)
Oh your an explosion (Your dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang bang bang-go

 [bad word] 
I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
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
I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

Oh there ain't no love no, Montague's or Capulet's
Just banging tunes in DJ sets and
Dirty dance floors and dreams of naughtiness

 [bad word] 
I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
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