Hermanos Voodoo (Full album)

by Hermanos Voodoo

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released June 7, 2017

All songs written by J. Storm except "Driftin'",written by Peter Green.

Recorded,mixed and produced at The Room Studios,Tongzhou,Beijing,China on May-June, 2017.

Artwork design and photography work by J.Storm.

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Track Name: Full-time slave
Hands in my pockets
eyes on the ground
I've never been so empty
Heading now
to find a bar
to try to ease the pain

I am feeling so lost
come on baby gimme a sign

Right now baby
the more I try
the more I fail
Give me a tune
save my soul
before I made my mind

i am feeling so lost
come on baby gimme a sing

If i know this before
I keep my hands away from you
you stole my heart away
now i am totally your full-slave
Track Name: Driftin'
I ain't never missed a woman
anytime or anyhow

I ain't never missed a woman
anytime or anyhow

I ain't never missed a woman
in the way i am missing my baby now
Track Name: Urban crossroads blues
Sitting down the avenue
waiting for something new
sun is almost gone
I don't expect is coming today

Someone asked me for the time
That's something I don't really mind
Thousands of people passing by
speaking a language is not mine
I've never have been so lost
Where is the devil coming from?

Behind the corner I see a face
It's just a lonely ghost looking for its fate
Seven years trapped here
seven nights,seven days a week
Nobody came for me,nobody to save my soul
Track Name: Fate
No matter where you are
no matter where you hide
how dark your hole is
how deep you dig in

No mercy at all
No mercy at all

You can be healthy or sick
you can be in jail or free
you can be judge or thief
no matter the uniform you wear in

No mercy at all
no mercy at all

It will find you where you are
will bring you away
soon or late will be your turn
there is no mercy at all
Track Name: Bad dog boogie
Hey,hey,did you come for your bone?
Hey,hey,did you come for your dough?

I aint got what you want
I ain't got what you are looking for

Room 206 is waiting for me
not a nice view but soon you'll see

hey,hey, you're so proud of your dirty hands and deep pockets
hey,hey, black shoes and blue uniform

I ain't got what you want
I ain't got what you're looking for

Room 206 is waiting for me
not a nice view but soon you'll see
Track Name: Sorry
In the middle of the night I've still have that nightmare
I can't see you again
I can't hold your hand

Then I realize you stay by my side
but i still feel the fear
I still feeling bad

I know is not right
How i treated you past time
but please understand
It was not me
and i am not gonna be the same again

I will try my best
I will try my best
I will try my best

This past year I couldn't handle with my self
I was down in hell
I was dead inside

I didn't have any support
I was paralized
and I guess you were too

But now i feel stronger
i am gonna change my directions
I will not look on the ground again
i will do it better this time
i will try again

I will try my best
I will try my best
I will try my best
Track Name: Train Blues
I've got rid of you
I will be on my way
I've got rid of you
I will be on my way

Now i found my sweet little ride
I don't want to see you again

I've got rid of you
I won't be late again
I've got rid of you
I won't be late again

Now I found my sweet little ride
I don't want to see you again

Bye-bye train
you can be on your way
Bye-bye train
you can be on your way

I will be on my way
I don't want to see you again
Track Name: Fashion victim baby
I aint got diamonds diving in Don Perignon
I aint got fine cars waiting at my door
i aint got VIP card to go to the clubs
even my phone still in black and white

I aint got nothing to offers you
I just can be loving you

No french or Italian clothes to wear
I just have my old Jimi Hendrix T-shirt
I aint got thousands of dollars to spend
just a few bucks to buy my cigarretes

I aint got nothing to offers you
I just can be loving you

Fashion victim baby...