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Late Night Calls Inc.

by MALOI

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Mikhail Punk-rock album of the year! Favorite track: Ripped My Pants (..when i tried to dance).
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Kate Best dudes! Marr and Morrissey would be proud of this LP <3 Favorite track: Ripped My Pants (..when i tried to dance).
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Late Night Calls is our first long format consisting of songs written from 2013 to 2016 and recorded in 2015/2016.
This is a concept album, but the concept is blurred, diluted and uncertain.

credits

released November 22, 2016

Recorded by Evgenii Terekhov at ManGo Studio, Kyiv.
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Mixed and mastered by Dave Downham at The Gradwell House, Haddon Heights NJ.
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Drums : Alexandr Schyrkin
Guitar : Anton Maloi Alekseiev
Guitar: Vitalik Mostovyk
Bass : Vova Protsenko
Vocals: Vova, Anton
• Evegenii Terekhov plays piano on Neverhonestville

All Music by MALOI / Anton&Vova
All Lyrics by Vova

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A Kyiv-based sorta punk rock band.
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Track Name: Runaway Fathers
What are you?
Yourself or your fathers son?
Who cares what did more harm,
...Look what did to your body?
All right,
Those matches really light things up
But if you rot from inside
Think one spark will be enough? Will it be enough?

And you claim that you learned everything you know from the books you've found,
And the dreams that you see are all controlled by you,
And you cannot fall

Comes a day
And all the Runaway Fathers,
Pass their guilt to their mothers
And i’m among the first
Needles to say
I’ve tried my best that Summer
But passed all guilt to my mother
Like all the Runaway Fathers do

Did you acquire this knowledge
Over the years in college
Or is it something inside that says...

Broken home kids spray insanity,
Most of them will end up just like Me
They will not break the circle

Claim that you learned everything you know from the books you've found,
And the dreams that you see all controlled by you and you cannot fall
Track Name: Marr & Morrissey (Climb That Mountain)
You must be tired, Must be broke?
Consider meds to knock you off?
That's all foolish thoughts for silly people thinking that they've outgrown something,

Tired, but still running, While shadows overtake...
Those shades of liabilities
I’d turn it all into a song if it happened to me...
Too bad but you and me... we are not Marr and Morrissey

..But those youngsters
Ready to climb mountains...
End up scratching names on a top of the smallest hill
Weren't we just like them?
With a slightly sharper get-up
Now someone has to fill and pay the bills that we've collected

What is Napoleon - so is the Waterloo...
You never thought you will get old when sold your guts to whatever was right,
Now pray for the one you've deserted long ago

Oh "lord",
Why'd you made a person i never deserved to be
And housed him inside of me?"
'Cuz, you know those youngsters
They will climb mountains...
Just to scratch their names atop of the something
You know,
You and Me we used to be just like this...

Go and climb that mountain,
If you have to say something,
If you have something to say,
Just do it, say something, climb that mountain....
Track Name: S>S>S
Say say say,
"We will figure out”,
And you will make your world spin around just me,
But that’s just me,
And your promises weight less than tv dramas
Girls will say
-Guys are handsome enough to fall in love,
But when things get really rough
Those modern human aren’t human enough

And I also can give promises, that I’m not obligated keep
After all those promises we make are not fixed in any way by law,
And those late night calls,
Missed and lost
In between clever Facebook posts,
Allright
Will text you when grow up and man up enough
And you’ll be human enough

Say say say
“Well, it didn’t worked out”
Sure thing no one is ready for such a burden
And those words are not burning
Any more than the chest pain I was suffering from
Long before you declared you’re gone
Now stay stay stay - something i’ll never say
...
Sharing, caring, nice shoes wearing,
Modern human only chose something one…
And then they’re gone for shopping

Late night calls,
Missed and lost
In between clever Facebook posts,
Alright
I call… When you’ll be human enoug
Track Name: Ripped My Pants (..when i tried to dance)
They have said - Dance Like Nobodies Watching
But I move as if I never heard the rhythm,
As if my life is on a DVD, but They’ve cancelled this format
I kinda like that feeling
Of being unappealing at all…
Just don’t turn the lights on…

At first we realise the world is crazy
Then we figure out we're not that smart,
But we're lazy, so lazy
Never cared about growing up.
Ripped my pants when I tried to dance,
People are moving so much better these days…
And so I ripped my pants when I've tried to dance

And here I am in all my gloss
Poorly dressed, obsessed but lost,
Trying hard to match the image oh.. at any cost
I kinda like that feeling
Of being unappealing and all that..

…Turns out - we're not that smart
But we're lazy so lazy
Never care about growing up, up, up
Now I ripped my pants when I tried to dance,
People are moving so much better these days…
And so I ripped my pants when I’ve tried to dance

…Such an awful music,
ears are bleeding,
and your hairline is receding as well...
Track Name: Your Sister>You
Devices off.
And without them you're nothing, as we learned to know
Early in the morning, eyes still rolling from the roaming night events,
Never knew your backpack is so full of dirty tricks
Like poisoned thorns disguised as lipstick

Now you..you look tired.
Trying to say you’re tired?
Know who's tired? - One who swallowed thousand words like me, 
Just a couple drinks, And a melody, And the requiem is ready...
Is it the final point? 
Or are we moving yet?
Is this the final point, oh sister, aren't we already dead?

Buried under shit that we said,
Lies an old Monopoly game map,
All the little buildings I bought - you've sold...
Couple more bitter drinks, and the requiem is ready
Track Name: Soon To Be Iconic Places
I should be on an Island somewhere
Or a Costa Rican shore
Drinking heavily and prove you are damn wrong
From a thousand freshly opened, soon-to-be iconic places
I am choosing dirty bedrooms of a Third-World capitals
But I want to wake up next to you.
That's what i really wanna do...
Oh, oh
Set up as i reminder, for me to know - Your every word means NO
Could've been your lighter on an attic full of spiders
But you don't want me to, don't need me to

It only feels alright
When whole world is on my side
And(right know) it seems even walls are against me
Walls of soon-to-be iconic places i don't care at all

I want to wake up next to you.
Even if You dont want me to...
Set up as i reminder, for me to know - Your every word means NO
Could've been your lighter on an attic full of spiders
But you don't want me to, don't need me to
Track Name: Neverhonestville
Forget the room where it all started
Just two biggest liars in one small apartment
Now lie to me, go on and tell, how you couldn’t catch a breath,
When I played that song in a minor E
...and it wasn’t written, it wasn’t even written just for you
And now you ask if we can still make this happen…
But what for?
I've already seen you naked on the floor
And sacrifices only worth making,
When God gives three times more from what he has taken
And you yell
- Liar, Liar!
But why couldn’t you just cry about it?
Claim eyes forgot how it felt to cry
So it's a draw because that is yet another lie…
Who knows the city we first met in?
They used to call it Neverhonestville,
You go, i rather stay,
You go on and i will stay,
Every alley is a deadened, and I got to get away
Got to run away from the Neverhonestville,
From this rustle sanctuary,
From unnecessary chattering
Gotta get away, got to get away, gotta get away,run away
Track Name: Weak People
We are just a weak people
Spend our weekends on our own
When every good idea is passing by we always hear that song -
(and it goes)
It's hard to walk tall
When you small
Especially in this economy, when people are afraid of getting old
Ask Them well, but they're not giving
And even if you smart enough, abandon all the efforts
And the only excuse for being so oppressed and abused is that we're just a weak people
We are just a weak people
Spend our weekends on our own
When every good idea is passing by we always hear that song -
(and it goes)
Oh, Oh, oh, oh
No more comfort walking in this shoes of the ordinary people. Weak people.
Track Name: Best Minds
Bout time for a property on the moon,
This place is going down, down,
Can’t tell no mainstream from underground..
And while we traveled far from home,
They moved our houses and made our mothers old,
And I know your weak sides have their charm,
But only when your mouth’s shot

Our income shows we're not doing good,
Powerless, uninvited guests
And if we sweat - it proves we're still full of life,
And only social web knows we're a bunch of funny guys

...Such a funny guy… ever heard that dreamers die young?
And dreaming on a minimum wage saves you nothing for a funeral that you deserve
And while we traveled far from home,
Girlfriends got married our worst foes,
Cuz they had cars and all that "proper boy's" charm,
And you've got what you've got..

Our income shows we're not doing good,
Powerless, uninvited guests
And if we sweat - it proves we're still full of life,
but only social web knows we're a bunch of funny guys
while income shows…
the recruitment officer knows for sure
…”I saw the best minds-of-my-gene-ration destroyed-by-madness,
starving/ hysterical naked”
Track Name: Kissed, Missed and Forgotten
Break that binding spell
Kissed, missed, and forgiven, farewell
But i know you too damn well
Blessed, released, forgotten, farewell

Hey, reckless lover, the better days are about to come,
If the hand is still strong enough to pull the string,
I guess someone else is pulling your strings now
You hate all words that I believe in
I hate this world that we are living in
Now take a sip from a winners cup, as I drained this cup before so many times...So long, and rest assured - there are some bitter lees
...Won't find any shelter,
In a tiny wood cabin,
In the heart of the forest
Of your insularity

Taking funny pills for therapy... seems like nothing new to me...i just wish to feel your hand, and turn this page together
Always thought we gonna fall...together