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
Lock off each sound at the wrist
So I can't raise my fist!

You can kill the protester (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 protester (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!

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Writer(s): CHRISTOPHER LEE BARKER, CHRISTOPHER MARK HEAD, JUSTIN CATHAL GEEVER, PATRICK C BOLLINGER, PATRICK C. BOLLINGER