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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
… Hey, 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 prophecies they couldn't understand
Do you understand?
A seven-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 (hey)
… we dont talk about bruno no no no
We don't talk about Bruno
… He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead (no, no)
He told me I'd grow a gut and just like he said (no, no)
He said that all my hair would disappear
Now, look at my head (no, 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
He told me that my power would grow
Like the grapes that thrive on the vine (óye, Mariano's on his way)
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
… Um, Bruno
Yeah, about that Bruno
I really need to know about Bruno
Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)
Time for dinner
… A seven-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
You telling this story or am I?
… Óye, Mariano's on his way
Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
In doing so, he floods my brain
Married in a hurricane he's here
… Don't talk about Bruno, no (why did I talk about Bruno?)
Not a word about Bruno
I never should've brought up Bruno
You have to talk to your crush at least once
National talk to your crush day is on your last day of school
talking crazy-shit
nigga you talking out the side of ya neck
LL: Did you ever hear that girl talk?
FF: Yea she can "talk the ass off a brass monkey".
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A Song that has been stuck in my brain for the longest time. remember.. wE dOnT tAlk aBouT bRuNOOoooOO
We dont talk about BRUnoooo is a good song okay.
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Something you may not like or agree with but morally have no business talking shit about.
"yeah, I'm not really a huge fan of his mother but I'm not going to start talking shit about a pretty sunset."
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Too afraid to run your mouth to someone directly, but once they start to walk away you look down and run your mouth like a pussy. Too scared to run your mouth until the possibility of a real confrontation has died down.
“ say what you got on your mind now to my face instead of talking out the side of your neck once I start to walk away”
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