Richard Ashcroft
Richard Ashcroft - Sweet Brother Malcolm lyrics
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Sweet brother Malcolm He's under house arrest It's the talk of the town Who'd have thought it of him? Sweet cousin Mary No blood in her veins She had so much Now nothing remains When it all comes crashing down And the press move into town Bring your floral words Wrapped in cellophane Sweet little Tony Where'd it all go wrong? He hit the wall Singing his favourite song When it all comes crashing down And the press move into town Bring your floral words Wrapped in cellophane Watch them move out as fast as they came Leave the broken hearted with their pain Sweet Brother Malcolm He's under house arrest It's the talk of the town Who'd have thought it of him? Sweet angel Mary No blood in her veins Where's this life? Madness remains Where there's life Madness will reign Madness will reign