lunes, 25 de marzo de 2013

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)
Oh, but you're an explosion *0* (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand ;D
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!


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

Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets
Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and... 
Dirty dancefloors, and dreams of NAUGHTINESS!

I bet you look good on the dancefloor - Arctic Monkeys

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