Boy With the X-Ray Eyes

                                  An invitation to dance on the floor 

Entertainment was low in my home 

My vicious eyes; what is love? 

Is it something inside my brain 

Love, oh it's driving us all insane 

The Boy with the X-Ray Eyes 

It's not a surprise 

Nothing really matters to him 



Spies, looking into my window 

I watch 

Spies, they're watching us tonight 



The Boy with the X-Ray Eyes 

It's not a surprise 



I see through your lies 

With my bionic eyes 

I see through your mind 

With my bionic, bionic 

I see through your lies with my bionic eyes 

Bionic, bionic, bionic eyes