You Can Kill The Protester, But You Can't Kill The Protest

You can spoon my eyes out But I can still see through you Slice my ears from my head But you can not shut out the sounds of truth Lop off each hand at the wrist So I can't raise my fist! You can kill the protestor (can't kill) You can't kill the protest You can murder the rebel (murder) You can't murder the rebellion Sawed my feet at the ankles, but I wasn't going to run Grabbed my face, sliced off my tongue Lock off each hand at the wrist So I can't raise my fist! You can kill the protestor (can't kill) You can't kill the protest You can murder the rebel (murder) You can't murder the rebellion Lying still now, no way to speak. Nothing to fear, bullets can't silence ideas!