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• Artiste: Les Claypool
• Titre: The Phantom Patriot
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The Phantom Patriot! The Phantom Patriot! Creeping, ever creeping, Like a fox in the night Turning wrongs into right. He only works alone. With a crossbow on his shoulder And a saber at his side, With random guns and knives. His mask is white as bone. The Phantom Patriot! The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day! The Phantom Patriot! The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day! Yes, he's come to save the day! Roaming through the compound With a formulated plan, There to help his fellow man At this decisive point in time. The Bohemians of The Grove Don't see it quite the same. Smelling danger in his game They dub his quest a crime. The Phantom Patriot! The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day! The Phantom Patriot! The Phanton Patriot! Yes he's come to save the day, So cast your fears away! Searching for his quarry Through the elite Redwood maze. He's well provisioned for the 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. The Phantom Patriot! The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day! Yes, he's come to save the day! The Phantom Patriot! The Phanton Patriot! Yes he's come to save the day And to help you cast your fears away!