do you remember the way things were?    johnny rave, eyes like treasure   was a boy built just for pleasure    london is full of itself and such misery    proust-like you hypnotise oceans    fab two o'eight love potions won't win this frail heart    i'm sorry eternally there must be more to life    than just getting by, oh so much more    johnny rave, eyes like treasure    was a boy built just for pleasure    london is full of itself    and such misery    such misery    such misery    misery, oh