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 suprise
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 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 eyes