Jonathan Young, Caleb Hyles, Annapantsu - We Don't Talk About Bruno but it's cursed lyrics
Jonathan Young [San Diego, California]
[Jonathan Young, Caleb Hyles, Annapantsu - We Don't Talk About Bruno but it's cursed lyrics]
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno, but
It was my wedding day
(It was our wedding day)
We were getting ready
And there wasn't a cloud in the sky
(No clouds allowed in the sky)
Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin
(Thunder) you telling this story or am I?
(I'm sorry, mi vida, go on)
Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
(Why did he tell us?)
In doing so, he floods my brain
(Abuela, get the umbrellas)
Married in a hurricane
(What a joyous day, but anyway)
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
Grew to live in fear of
Bruno stuttering or stumbling
I can always hear him sort
Of muttering and mumbling
I associate him with the
Sound of falling sand (Ch, ch, ch)
It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling
Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
Grappling with propheciеs they
Couldn't understand
Do you understand?
A sеven-foot frame, rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
Yeah, he sees your dreams and
Feasts on your screams
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
He told me my fish would die
And the next daydead!
He told me I'd grow a gut
And just like he said
He said that all my hair would disappear
Now, look at my head! (Oh, no)
Your fate is sealed when
Your prophecy is read!
He told me that the life of my dreams
Would be promised and someday be mine (mine)
He told me that my power would grow
Like the grapes that thrive on the vine
He told me that the man of my dreams
Would be just out of reach
Betrothed to another
It's like I hear him now (Hey sis)
I want not a sound out of you
(It's like I can hear him now)
I can hear him now
Um, Bruno yeah, about that Bruno
I really need to know about Bruno
Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
Isabela, your boyfriend's here!
Time for dinner!
It was my wedding day, we were getting ready
It was our wedding day a seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
And there wasn't a cloud in the sky no clouds
Allowed in the sky when he calls your name
It all fades to black bruno walks in with a
Mischievous grin thunder! yeah
He sees your dreams and
Feasts on your screams
You telling this story or am I?
We don't talk about Bruno!
Mariano's on his way!
Bruno says, "It looks like
Rain" a seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
In doing so, he floods my brain
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
Married in a hurricane yeah
He sees your dreams and
Feasts on your screams
He's here!
Don't talk about Bruno, no
(Why did I talk about Bruno?)
Not a word about Bruno
(I never shoulda brought up Bruno)
We don't talk about Bruno, but
It was my wedding day
(It was our wedding day)
We were getting ready
And there wasn't a cloud in the sky
(No clouds allowed in the sky)
Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin
(Thunder) you telling this story or am I?
(I'm sorry, mi vida, go on)
Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
(Why did he tell us?)
In doing so, he floods my brain
(Abuela, get the umbrellas)
Married in a hurricane
(What a joyous day, but anyway)
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
Grew to live in fear of
Bruno stuttering or stumbling
I can always hear him sort
Of muttering and mumbling
I associate him with the
Sound of falling sand (Ch, ch, ch)
It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling
Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
Grappling with propheciеs they
Couldn't understand
Do you understand?
A sеven-foot frame, rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
Yeah, he sees your dreams and
Feasts on your screams
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
He told me my fish would die
And the next daydead!
He told me I'd grow a gut
And just like he said
He said that all my hair would disappear
Now, look at my head! (Oh, no)
Your fate is sealed when
Your prophecy is read!
He told me that the life of my dreams
Would be promised and someday be mine (mine)
He told me that my power would grow
Like the grapes that thrive on the vine
He told me that the man of my dreams
Would be just out of reach
Betrothed to another
It's like I hear him now (Hey sis)
I want not a sound out of you
(It's like I can hear him now)
I can hear him now
Um, Bruno yeah, about that Bruno
I really need to know about Bruno
Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
Isabela, your boyfriend's here!
Time for dinner!
It was my wedding day, we were getting ready
It was our wedding day a seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
And there wasn't a cloud in the sky no clouds
Allowed in the sky when he calls your name
It all fades to black bruno walks in with a
Mischievous grin thunder! yeah
He sees your dreams and
Feasts on your screams
You telling this story or am I?
We don't talk about Bruno!
Mariano's on his way!
Bruno says, "It looks like
Rain" a seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
In doing so, he floods my brain
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
Married in a hurricane yeah
He sees your dreams and
Feasts on your screams
He's here!
Don't talk about Bruno, no
(Why did I talk about Bruno?)
Not a word about Bruno
(I never shoulda brought up Bruno)