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 you to and your shoulders are frozen (as cold as the night) Oh, but you´re an explosion but you´re dynamite, your name isn´t Rio, but I don´t care for sand,I said I bet that you look good on the dance floor I don´t know if you´re looking for romance or what don´t know what you´re looking for well I bet that you look good on the dance floor dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984....