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
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