Lyrics:

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
Oh.....
The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
Nothing really matters to him
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 never can deny
The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
Nothing really matters to him
The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
Spies looking into my window
I watch
Spies they never can deny

The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
Nothing really matters to him
The Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's not a surprise
I see throught your lies
With my bionic eyes
Bionic, bionic, bionic
It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes
It's the Boy with the X-Ray eyes