Sweet Brother Malcolm

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 crasing 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 Yeah yeah yeah… Watch them move out as fast as they came Leave the broken hearted with their pain Yeah yeah yeah… 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