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 hand at the wrist so i can't raise my fist
you can kill the protester but 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 but 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