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