The 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