The boy with the x-ray eyes

An invitation to dance on the floor
Entertainment was low in my home
Mother she sighs 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 suprise
Nothing really mathers to him
Spies, looking into my window
I watch
Spies, they never can deny
The Boy with the X-Ray Eyes
It's not a suprise
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