7. You Can Kill The Protester, But You Can't Kill The Protest
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't 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 (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 (I wasn't going to run) So you grabbed my face And 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. There's nothing to fear (there's nothing to fear) Lying still now, no way to speak. There's nothing to fear No nothing to fear Because bullets can't silence ideas!
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