Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes In the ’50s Ray Milland pierced the skies
Do not envy who sees and plucks out his eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes
You think you want You want to see Through all the lies You think you’d like To see past death With x-ray eyes x-ray eyes X-ray eyes x-ray eyes X-ray eyes x-ray eyes
Do not envy who sees beyond the pale Don’t look there, pluck not at nature’s veil Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes
You think you want To see the truth But if you knew You can’t undo You’d look away With x-ray eyes x-ray eyes X-ray eyes x-ray eyes X-ray eyes x-ray eyes
Do not lift the veil of the skies Do not lift the veil of the skies Do not lift the veil of the skies Do not lift the veil of the skies
Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes
With x-ray eyes x-ray eyes With x-ray eyes x-ray eyes X-ray eyes
Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes Do not envy the man with the x-ray eyes