The story or am I you get it

We don't talk about Bruno no no no we don't 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 aloud in the sky) Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin (thunder) are you telling

I know that song

7 foot frame
Ratss along his back
When he calls your name it all fades too black
He sees your dreams
He Feast your screams

(Heeyyyyy)

We dont talk about bruno
No no no no no