Phantom Patriot - Les Claypool

Creeping ever creepy

Like a fox in the night

Turning wrongs into right

He boldly works alone

With a crossbow on his shoulder

And a saber at his side

His brand is guns and knives

His mask is white as bone.

Bridge

The Phantom Patriot (Repeat)

He’s come to save the day

The Phantom Patriot (Repeat)

He’s come to save the day

Yes he’s come to save the day.

(So desperately the way)

Walking through the compound

With a formulated plan

?

There’d had?

been so a man

At this decisive point in time

The Bohemians at The Grove

Don’t see it quite the same

Smelling danger in his game

They dub his quest a crime.

(Bridge)

Searching for his query

Through the elite redwood maze

He’s walked provisioned?

for forty?

days and nights

He must remain alert

And though it’s not intended

Our hero soon is apprehended

With «Phantom Patriot» in sharpie

Written boldly cross his shirt.

(Bridge)