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Sept 29, 2021 23:43:49 GMT
Post by metaknightfan4 on Sept 29, 2021 23:43:49 GMT
Gonna get a little weird, gonna get a little wild... I never watched the show, from another dimension... Forgot the rest of the lyrics since I didn't watch the show, talking rainbows... Weird, wild, yadayadayada...
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Jan 11, 2022 17:52:02 GMT
-last edited on Jan 11, 2022 17:53:32 GMT by bun02
Post by bun02 on Jan 11, 2022 17:52:02 GMT
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 (sh, sh, sh) 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 don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no!) We don't talk about Bruno (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 (Oye, 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 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
A seven-foot frame It was my wedding day Rats along his back He told me that the life of my dreams It was our wedding day When he calls your name Would be promised and someday be mine We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky No clouds allowed in the sky It all fades to black Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams Thunder You telling this story or am I? Oye, Mariano's on his way Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach) In doing so, he floods my brain (Betrothed to another, another) Married in a hurricane (I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine) (I'm fine, I'll be fine) He's here!
(Don't talk about Bruno, no) Why did I talk about Bruno? (Not a word about Bruno) I never should have brought up Bruno
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Post by TheCookingMysteryRider on Jan 25, 2022 3:45:50 GMT
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 (sh, sh, sh) 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 don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no!) We don't talk about Bruno (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 (Oye, 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 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
A seven-foot frame It was my wedding day Rats along his back He told me that the life of my dreams It was our wedding day When he calls your name Would be promised and someday be mine We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky No clouds allowed in the sky It all fades to black Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams Thunder You telling this story or am I? Oye, Mariano's on his way Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach) In doing so, he floods my brain (Betrothed to another, another) Married in a hurricane (I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine) (I'm fine, I'll be fine) He's here!
(Don't talk about Bruno, no) Why did I talk about Bruno? (Not a word about Bruno) I never should have brought up Bruno .. And in the background, ever so faint, you could see a hooded figure with glowing eyes bobbing his head.
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Post by bun02 on Jan 30, 2022 7:11:33 GMT
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 (sh, sh, sh) 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 don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no!) We don't talk about Bruno (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 (Oye, 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 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
A seven-foot frame It was my wedding day Rats along his back He told me that the life of my dreams It was our wedding day When he calls your name Would be promised and someday be mine We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky No clouds allowed in the sky It all fades to black Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams Thunder You telling this story or am I? Oye, Mariano's on his way Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach) In doing so, he floods my brain (Betrothed to another, another) Married in a hurricane (I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine) (I'm fine, I'll be fine) He's here!
(Don't talk about Bruno, no) Why did I talk about Bruno? (Not a word about Bruno) I never should have brought up Bruno .. And in the background, ever so faint, you could see a hooded figure with glowing eyes bobbing his head. Can't even blame him, it's quite a bop.
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Post by metaknightfan4 on Mar 7, 2023 3:33:04 GMT
*Commences extreme dusting*
Bun, you better show back up soon, or else I'll sing non-Disney music. Again.
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Post by Mojin Hood on Mar 17, 2023 1:12:37 GMT
*Commences extreme dusting*
Bun, you better show back up soon, or else I'll sing non-Disney music. Again. Dewit
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Post by TheCookingMysteryRider on Apr 1, 2023 4:45:58 GMT
"Far longer than forever
I'll hold you in my heart
It's almost like you're here with me
Although we're far apart.
Far longer than forever
As constant as a star
I close my eyes and I am where you are..."
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Post by metaknightfan4 on Oct 24, 2023 1:41:58 GMT
Woke up in Newtopia, where I fell down a flight of stairs...
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