1974 LP Warner Brothers 2832
1974 CS Warner Brothers 4-26456
1974 CD Warner Brothers 2-26456
1990 CD Atlantic 26456
1991 CD Warner Brothers 26456
1998 CD EMI 91084
1974 album for EMI, a top 20 release in the U.S. album charts. Nine
tracks featuring the line up of Blackmore, Coverdale, Hughes, Lord
& Paice, including 'Stormbringer' & 'Lady Double Dealer'.
Stormbringer falls short of the excellence of Machine Head and Who Do
We Think We Are, but nonetheless boasts some definite classics —
including the fiery "Lady Double Dealer," the ominous title song (a
Gothic-metal treasure), the sweaty "High Ball Shooter," and the
melancholy ballad "Soldier of Fortune." Most of the other songs on the
decent, if uneven, Stormbringer (which Metal Blade reissued on CD in
the early '90s) are not essential. Like Come Taste the Band,
Stormbringer will be of interest to Deep Purple's more enthusiastic
fans, rather than casual listeners who would be much better off
starting out with either of the above-mentioned studio projects or the
live Made in Japan.
Alex Henderson, All Music Guide
Stormbringer ('74) ist das zweite Deep Purple-Album mit dem
Frontgespann David Coverdale (v.) und Glenn Hughes (b./v.) und das
letzte vor dem zwischenzeitigen Ausstieg von Gitarrist Ritchie
Blackmore. Obwohl es nur wenige Monate nach Burn erschien, enthält
es haufenweise gute Songs wie den Titeltrack oder "Lady Double Dealer",
mit denen sich Purple streckenweise ungewohnt funky präsentieren.
Die bewährten Trademarks von Blackmore und Organist Jon Lord sind
nach wie vor präsent, doch die neuen Leute haben jederzeit die
Möglichkeit, ihre eigenen Einflüsse einzubringen, ohne eine
bandinterne Zensur der alten Hasen befürchten zu müssen. Das
Ergebnis ist ein lebendiges, unbekümmertes Album, das eine
angenehme Abwechslung zu den sonstigen Purple-Outputs darstellt.
Ritchie Blackmore sah es damals allerdings anders und stieg nach der
Veröffentlichung von Stormbringer aus, um seine eigene Kapelle
Rainbow mit Ronnie James Dio auf die Beine zu stellen.
Michael Rensen, Aus der Amazon.de-Redaktion
With Burn and now Stormbringer, Deep Purple has attempted to prove,
firstly, that replacing the departed Ian Gillan and Roger Glover with
David Coverdale and Glenn Hughes has in no way weakened the highly
successful and profitable D.P. sound and, secondly, that to continue to
sell albums the band need no longer rely on the unique but overdone
speedo-riff rock that made the five albums from In Rock to Made in
Japan quadrillion sellers. While the two newcomers are just as
competent as their predecessors (as witnessed on the title cut, one of
the few real throwbacks to Machine Head days), the attempts that the
band has made at diversifying its sound have been only partly
successful. While the group-?? "Hold On" should rightly be considered
one of the neatest, most accessible and rockiest songs they've ever
done, slower paced stuff like "Holy Man" or the Uriah Heep-like "Gypsy"
hardly rate above the commonplace. Stormbringer still exhibits a few
points of flash—the occasional familiar Blackmore riff or Lord
organ wail—but in toto it's a far cry from the band's peak.
Comin' out of Nowhere
Drivin' like rain
Stormbringer dance
On the thunder again
Dark cloud gathering
Breaking the day
No point running
'Cause it's coming your way...
Ride the rainbow
Crack the sky
Stormbringer coming
Time to die
Got to keep running...
Stormbringer coming...
He's got nothing you need
He's gonna make you bleed
Rainbow shaker
On a stallion twister
Bareback rider
On the eye of the sky
Stormbringer coming down
Meaning to stay
Thunder and lightning
Heading your way
Ride the rainbow
Crack the sky
Stormbringer coming
Time to die
Got to keep running...
Stormbringer coming...
He's got nothing you need
He's gonna make you bleed
Coming out of nowhere
Drivin' like a-rain
Stormbringer dance
On the thunder again
Dark cloud gathering
Breaking the day
No point running
'Cause it's coming your way
LOVE DON'T MEAN A THING
If I work hard every day
For my money
If I work my fingers down to the bone
That ain't funny
Now if I see
Something I can't buy
I put a dollar down
Then I try, try, try
To get my money
I need my money
A woman who ain't got a dime
I can't use her, no
If she ain't got no cash money
I've got to refuse her
I need a woman
With a whole lotta will
So she help me, baby
Help me pay my bill
I need my money
I've got to have money
I need lovin' to give me a livin'
So don't ask me
I don't need forgivin'
I will stand up to count the cost
But I know I won't stand the loss
I need a woman
With a whole lotta will
She can help me pay my bill
I need my money
I want my money
Before I say my prayers
I count my money
When I wake up
It has to be there
My money
You see, love _ it don't mean a thing
When she loves you
She can't bring, can't bring you no money
I've got to have my money
Lookin' for lovin'
I need a livin'
Lookin' for lovin'
I need a livin' ...
HOLY MAN
Called to Madonna
To give me a line
She said, boy, what have you done
Passing your time with a holy man
Talking of the moon and sun
But I can't tell the difference
Between the fool and wise
Show me a river to follow
Away from all these lies
I've been on my own so long
Won't you lend me your hand?
I've been picking up my bones too long
Won't you understand?
Called to the Captain
To put me ashore
For it looked like no man's land
Is this the way to follow
I cried as I shook his hand
He told me had no answer
He didn't really hold the key
" I am a simple man"
Was all he said to me
I've been on my own so long
Won't you lend me a hand?
I've been out in the cold too long
Won't you understand?
I've been on the road so long
Won't you lend me your hand?
I've been out in the cold too long
Won't you understand?
Heard my mother crying
She was calling out my name
Whisper in the dark night
Saying who's to blame
The hour glass keeps turning
With not enough sand to see
I am a holy man
So don't you bother me
I've been on my own so long
Won't you lend me your hand?
I've been pickin' up my bones too long
Won't you understand?
I've been on my own so long
Won't you lend me your hand?
I've been out in the cold too long
Won't you understand?
HOLD ON
You're sweeter than the morning
When the sun is shining down on me
There is nothing you can say
That could make me go away you see
But you keep saying to me, baby
Hold on_I feel I'm getting ready
Hold on_I feel I'm rockin' steady
Hold on_I'm gonna make it with you woman
Hold on_You got to gimme some love, gimme some love
I held back before
But your love took me easily
You got the power
I knew was gonna creep up on me
The more I give
Your love keeps comin' on strong
Although it's mine now
I know it won't be for long
There's something in the saying
That a woman needs a little more time
I'm getting tired of waiting for you
Giving me some kind of sign
Hold on_I've got to love you when I want to
Hold on_You've got to love me when I want you to
Hold on_I ain't gonna let you leave me, baby
Hold on_No, never no more
I know the game you're playing
And I guess you think I'm easily led
You think the words you're saying
Are really going through my head
I'm gonna take you home
And give you all I can
I'll prove to you, baby
That really I'm a man
Hold on_I know I'm feeling ready
Hold on_I know I'm rockin' steady
Hold on_Guess I've made it with you woman
Hold on_I've got you giving me love
Something that you give me
Keeps me hangin' on
No use me stayin'
There's nothing to be done
I'm gonna take you home
And give you all I can
I'll prove to you, woman
That really I'm a man
Hold on_I only want to take you higher
Hold on_You are the root of my desire
Hold on_C'mon baby light my fire
Hold on......
LADY DOUBLE DEALER
Get outta my way
I'm gettin' tired of you
There ain't no chance
Doin' what you wanna do
I've been down, down, down, down
Got to get my feet back on the ground
Lady double dealer
Get outta my way
Lady double dealer
You got nothing to say
I ain't satisfied
Dealin' with second hand goods
You wanted somethin' for nothin'
Taking everything you could
You been 'round_ I got the news
But you ain't waitin' 'round for me to lose
Lady double dealer
Get outta my way
Lady double dealer
You got nothing to say
I gave love to you
Did what you wanted me to
But all you did was bring me down
So I just had to try
Try to reason why
You took advantage of my love
Two timin' woman
Tryin' to take me for a ride
You're a hard lover, honey
But you sure don't keep me satisfied
I wanna be there
To try to make you see
There ain't no woman gonna make a fool outta me
Lady double dealer
Get outta my way
Lady double dealer
You got nothing to say
YOU CAN'T DO IT RIGHT (WITH THE ONE YOU LOVE)
Have you ever thought of the feeling
I get when I'm alone with you
It's causing me worry and trouble
I'm going 'round in circles
Don't know what I'm gonna do
You can't do it right
With the one you love
Nothing you can do
Without the one you love
You were always playing my records
When I was after making some love
But I need more than the music
To keep myself together
Although it makes me feel so good
You can't do it right
With the one you love
Nothing you can do
Without the one you love
Sometimes in the morning
I wake up without you
Can't get up, it's getting me down
Tell me what you're trying to do
Later in the evening
You come home feeling low
If you'd stop your cruising
Maybe we could make a show
You can't do it right
With the one you love
Nothing you can do
Without the one you love
HIGH BALL SHOOTER
Well I'm a rock and roll preacher
Not a Sunday school teacher
You ain't no shady lady
But I love the way you strut your stuff
You're a snow queen, lookin' mean
Tryin' to make it on my scene
I guess you love it
'Cause I always see you hanging' around
You're a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me
A magnet brought you to me
Told me your name was Jo
You said you liked my music
And you really did enjoy the show
Now I wanna play piano
But my fingers don't agree
They're busy on you woman
And I feel your fingers workin' on me
You're a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me
It's time to leave you honey
I know you're feeling sad
Don't you cry now, baby
You know that only makes me mad
I see you everywhere I go
Every town and place
I can't recall your name
But I know I won't forget your sweet face
You're a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me
'Cause you're a high ball shooter
You make it easy to see
High ball shooter
You sure ripped the low ones off me
You sure ripped the low ones off me
THE GYPSY
Tell me, gypsy, can you see me
In your crystal ball
I'm asking you, what can I do
My back's against the wall
And I can't hold on much longer
So I've come to you my friend
For now my life seems at an end
I came to see you once before
One hundred years ago
You took my hand and broke the spell
That should have let me go
But my years have gone so slowly
So I'm here again, my friend
For now my life is at an end
SOLDIER OF FORTUNE
I have often told you stories
About the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand
And sing you songs
Then maybe you would say
"Come lay with me love me"
And I would surely stay
But I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round I guess I'll always be...
A soldier of fortune
Many times I've been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thought my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that you're not here
Now I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune
Yes, I can hear the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune