Written by Arctic Monkeys/Alex Turner
Intro: F#5 (F#5 C#5 A5 B5 F#5 C#5 A5 F#5) (F#5 C#5 A5 B5 F#5 C#5 A5 F#5) 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 (you're dynamite) Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go! F#5 A5 I bet that you look so good on the dancefloor B5 I don't know if you're looking for romance or F#5 I don't know what you're looking for A5 Well, I bet that you look so good on the dancefloor B5 C#5 Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 From 1984! (F#5 C#5 A5 B5 F#5 C#5 A5 F#5) I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because it's 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 (cold as the night) Oh, but 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, b-b-bang, go! F#5 A5 I bet that you look so good on the dancefloor B5 I don't know if you're looking for romance or F#5 I don't know what you're looking for A5 Well, I bet that you look so good on the dancefloor B5 C#5 Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 From 1984! F#5 A5 I bet that you look so good on the dancefloor B5 I don't know if you're looking for romance or F#5 I don't know what you're looking for A5 Well, I bet that you look so good on the dancefloor B5 C#5 Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984 F#5 From 1984!