The Moon

by little pharmer

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An outtake from the forthcoming self -titled EP, The Moon needed a home, so this single was created. Little bird Lullabye and City Hall are on the new record, but came along here to keep the lonely moon company.

Consider this a very gentle introduction to the forthcoming record, which is slightly more terrifying.


released March 3, 2013

All Songs, guitar, vox, plus piano on Moon and Lullabye by Cam Twyford
All drums, bass, plus piano on CIty Hall by Tom Dowding
trumpet on City Hall by Sue Dixon

Recorded at the Music Room in Powell River BC

Produced by Cam Twyford and Tom Dowding

original painting and artwork by Cam Twyford



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little pharmer Powell River, British Columbia

Prepare to be uplifted, and a bit shaken. Little pharmer is a musical collision between industrial agriculture and joyous inspiration. Brilliant lyrics, wild songwriting, fearless energy; this is farm rock, punk rock, and true folk music. You will leave with a song in your heart and dirt under your nails. ... more

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Track Name: Little Bird Lullabye

the little bird flew
through the big old empty sky
he landed up a tree
and closed his little eyes
he dreamed of bird things
he dreamed of open wings
he dreamed of everything singin
in the morning he awoke
and cleaned his wings before he flew
you can't go anywhere without the moon

the little bird flew
through the big old empty sky
I let go of everything
and now I can fly
I dream of bird things
I dream of open wings
I dream of everything singing
the horizon is my church
but I never end up goin
a line is just a circle being born.
Track Name: City Hall

mother nature's takin off her dress
in front of city hall
her lips are drippin wishlists on the lawn
no one can control themselves
they're coming down to city hall
helelujah halelujah halelujah halelujah
her lips are blowin kisses
to the stiffs inside of city hall
mistrusted guts and rusted nuts
begin to turn and burn

mother nature's takin off her dress
in front of all the weathermen
in front of all the aliens

she parts her lips and starts to kiss
the dark spirit of city hall
the old work is done
she comes like the sun.
Track Name: The Moon

I can see the moon goin down
from my house on the water
but you live in the forest now
so I'll tread even softer
on this yellow crescent dagger
gently carving up the darkness
the darkness...

who are you?
I'm the moon.

Now it's turnin orange
as I'm forming this opinion
It's a holy golden moment
flowing slowly through the heartlands
the heartlands...

who are you?
I'm the moon.