Lyrics:
We are Arctic Monkeys and this is
"I Bet You Look Good on the dancefloor"
Don't believe the hype
Stop making the eyes at me
I'll stop making
you get low
Freak that nigga till your shit get sore
Biatch
Biatch
Shake that monkey
I bet she can't wiggle like with a dick in her
Have
Now look here, my good man!
GUARD: I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty headed
animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction!
Monkey baby why don't you climb that tree?
Hairy people let the monkey baby dance
Hairy people let the monkey baby dance dance
No! More!
Monkey baby's
we share
Special times alone (ahh)
Just don't ever change
'Cause I'm so into you
And you know it feels good , know that you're by my side (yeah)
I found (look what I found, monkey business)
Entered by the back door
Straight into the bar
Checking out the dance floor
Well I like who you are
shelf
So get up, get off your shelf
Well, I bet you won't dance to please yourself
I bet you won't dance
I bet you won't dance to please yourself
I bet
good?
I'm pullin' up like, "What's good?"
You know I got it, what's good?
My people's 'bout it, what's good?
Never stop, we never settle
Gotta push
People "ooh ah" me
When they drive by
They're like
Do the monkey dance
Get down to the floor
Put your hands on your back
Now shake a little more come
look good on the dance floor
I bet you look good, I bet you look good, I bet you look really really good
They rented a small flat down in Chelsea, but
in the shadow of the Pole,
With a little coffin six by three and a grief you can't control?
Have you ever sat by a frozen corpse that looks at you
I just came to dance jook
Run it back Damn
I just came to dance jook
Do you dance like you fuck jook
Do you dance like you fuck jook
I Just came
might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh
I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what
might result in a bang, b-b-bang-oh
I bet that you look good on the dance floor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what
Everybody just rock and dance to the beat
Have you ever went over a friend's house to eat
And the food just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy,
boy) hurry up 'cause you're takin' too long
(Talk to me, boy) bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song
So what did you come here for? (I came
boy) hurry up 'cause you're takin' too long
(Talk to me, boy) bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song
So what did you come here for? (I came
Everybody just rock and dance to the beat
Have you ever went over a friend's house to eat
And the food just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni's soggy,
digga gimmie one more chance
and she like gettin freaky like a fuck bitch
the way she twurk i bet ya she could ride a good dick
if u like what im sayin
something
Like the lines of:
When I get signed, homie, I'mma act a fool
Hit the dance floor
Strobe lights in the room
Snatch your little secretary thing
For
hurry up 'cause you're takin' too long
(Talk to me, boy) bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song
So what did you come here for? (I came
on the floor
Got to give it up
(If you want it, I) Let me see you, darling
Let me see you dance some more
(I got to give it up) You're so good
Keep on dancing,
sneak peek
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
and buy your publishin'
Aye look at him i own my publishin'
Then why you gettin' all worked up? I mean
If you broke and you own your publishin'
Well thanks
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