Popsicle Fiasco

by OPO

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1.
Imagine if we all wore our minds like a feather A pretty thing that flaps when you sigh Your head lets you fly dear, when you're under the weather We're all a bit confused when you cry There's a monster on the kitchen floor saying "look at me weeping" You know it's just a lazy parasite They think they understand you but they don't know shit And I'd love to see them coming here at night With their ghost-hunting devices We're all mad except for a stern few The hypocrites try to look braver Insane streaks of lavender burn you But nothing you do now can save her So deconstruct the web of thoughts you are weaving It's getting complicated and it's bound to make knots Let's have a moment for the blessed childhood you're leaving And once we're done we'll make a little blanket with the thoughts 'Cause there's a girl in the bedroom saying "look at me sleeping" You know it puts a smile on my face every time The devil in the mirror shard says "kiss me I'm crazy" But you know the goat's a liar and he wants you on his side, now dontcha? We're all mad except for a stern few The hypocrites try to look braver Insane streaks of lavender burn you But nothing you do now can save her She's screwed. Big time. So won't you hang out with me tonight Or are you just another Monday morning sprite? Won't you hang out with me tonight, Or would you rather I saw you broken in the light? Neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep, neep. We're all mad except for a stern few The hypocrites try to look braver Insane streaks of lavender burn you But nothing you do now can save her Nope.
2.
James Bond 02:26
Au son de l'avantage La surprise sans recul Un glissement vers le haut J'embrase ton oreille Et c'est ainsi encore Recommençant plus fort Je sais, Je crois, Je pense L'issu est bien ailleurs Arrête! Mais continue! Je ne sais te demander Arrête ! Mais continue! Je te veux à mes cotés Et le ventre se creuse Le long de la nuit claire Je sens ton rire forcé Et passe une autre année Référentiel souvenir Le ventre, la nuit, le rire Flottent sur du cristal Encore une autre année Arrête! Mais continue! Je ne sais te demander Arrête ! Mais continue! Je te veux à mes cotés Référentiel souvenir Le ventre, la nuit, le rire Flottent sur du cristal Encore une autre année Arrête! Mais continue! Je ne sais te demander Arrête ! Mais continue! Je te veux à mes cotés
3.
A wicked sorrow Awakened from my slumber Into my devilishing eyes To compromise my dawn. I drank the bitter I drank the brown emulsion So nobody could ever realize I lost my might. To feel your venom crawling up into my heart And your persistence hammering on my frontal lobe. To testify that I'm alive into this world I'll climb unattainable heights And celebrate the grind. I drank the bitter I drank the brown emulsion So nobody could ever realize I lost my spine. To feel your venom crawling up into my heart And your persistence hammering on my frontal lobe. If I could just forget the day that you lied I could resign and nap for a while. Drain the infusion and rigidify. I want to cerebrate it all without cries.
4.
I'm too cerebral She says I should be more of a dreamer Says I oughta sleep with a Libra Linger long on a rooftop to meet her She's a believer In our Golden Fleece She's a seamstress I'm the sewing machine She'll slap me in the face And she'll stick me to a wall And she'll call it art And she's a frantic waltzer of a woman I'm a wisp of a man I'm cutting through the sunday creepers Driving like no other can And casually she lies but I'll miss her badly The corners of her eyes and the smirking And I gotta say goodbye 'cause we're fated, ain't we? I gotta say goodbye 'cause we're fated. She says "cut out the pathos, the knives and the wrists, I'm trying to bathe us In warm summer bliss" There's talk of her footsteps Making love to the pavement In these parts And she's a frantic waltzer of a woman I'm a wisp of a man I'm cutting through the sunday creepers Driving like no other can And casually she lies but I'll miss her badly The corners of her eyes and the smirking And I gotta say goodbye 'cause we're fated, ain't we? I gotta say goodbye 'cause we're fated. But I'm drawn Yes I'm drawn Drawn to your madness but I'm just a fool anyhow Anyhow The smile on your face is confusing me I'm too cerebral She says I should be more of a dreamer Says I oughta sleep with a Libra Linger long on a rooftop to meet her And she's a frantic waltzer of a woman I'm a wisp of a man I'm cutting through the sunday creepers Driving like no other can (no other can!) I gotta say goodbye 'cause we're fated, ain't we? I gotta say goodbye 'cause we're fated. Oh but casually she lies but I'll miss her badly, Casually she lies but I'll miss her.

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released July 22, 2014

Jean Jacob Brassard - Guitare, Basse, Mauvais Jeux de Mots /Guitar, Bass, Bad Puns
Milan Bernard - Guitare, Voix / Guitar, Vocals
Thomas Khullar - Basse, Guitare, Voix / Bass, Guitar, Vocals
Félix Dubé - Batterie, Cymbales, Voix / Drums, Cymbals, Vocals

Thierry Gauthier - Prise de son, Mixage, Réalisation, Mastering
Studio De Castelnau - AudioSculpture

Montréal, Québec 2014

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OPO Montreal, Québec

OPO est un groupe rock atypique, créant une sélection de chansons originales suscitant curiosité et réflexion, autour de la rencontre de Nietzche, Dylan et Porcupine Tree.

OPO is a rock band from Montreal. We enjoy pretending our name means something. We make loud and crazy music inspired by philosophy, heartbreaks and unwholesome addictions.
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