The color of my blade is redRemember what you saidPerfection is killing the freaks yeahEven as we speak yeahDont you ? ? ? Now it was decided? ? ? the warThe silence will rise to a shout yeah? ? ? ? You told us wed see it throughThe practical joker police cameTo knock down doors and to leave blameI remember what you told themThe color of my blade is goldenThey didnt come back anymoreYou shouldve decided to lay it out on the floorBe sure to instruct them to leave youCause they no longer would believe youIts worthless to ? ? ? you throughDont you come back anymore [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/guided_by_voices/color_of_my_blade.html ]