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Fort Minor - Right Now Lyrics

Someone right now is leaving their apartment looking down at the
street wondering where there car went

Someone in the car sitting at a signal in front of a restaraunt
staring through the window at someone
right now with their finger in their teeth who could use a
little floss

Right across the street theres somebody on the curb who really
needs a jacket spent half the rent at a
bar getting plastered now hes gotta walk fourteen blocks to work
at a shop where hes about to get fired.

Someone right now is looking pretty tired staring at a laptop
trying to get inspired Somebody living
right across the street shes wrote the best things shes written
all week but her best friends coughing up
blood in the sink cant even think what happened feeling so
confused and he knows it looks bad but there
nothing he can do I wonder what its like to be right there in
his shoes

[Chorus]
But no im just taking it in out the window of a hotel bedroom
again tommorrow ill be gone I dont know
when ill be back and this world everything can change just like
that, that, just like that, just like that
that, just like that, just like that

Yo somebody right now is dropping his vote inside a box and
trying not to get shot in his throat

For the act of freedom right now somebody is stuck in Iraq
hoping that he gets shipped back breathing in
a war that hes not really sure of the reasons so we show our
support when the press mislead them though we
more then remain proud and salute the troops get some I know you
boys got some work to do

Meanwhile right now someones 25 to life and is stading on the
corner with their thumb up hitchiking
stratching off a lotto ticket hoping for a real winner sneaking
through the border just to work and to eat
a real dinner

Right now someone wishes they were you were not instead of
second guessing freedom thoughts of quiet suicide

But right now im staring at the window at a frame with holes in
his arm and holes in his jeans he pulled
out his siger and sparked the light and walked right around the
corner just outta my sight

But yo im just taking it in from the second story hotel window
again, the TV's on, and my bags are
packed, but in this world everything can change just like that,
like that, like that, like that,

[Repeat]

Ya right now somebody sitting in the darkness trying to figure
out how to put some heat in their
apartment but they got a little matress and a little carpet and
they appreciate it cause some people on a park bench

You seem them when you rushing to get to the office wife robbed
blind when she coming from the market
right now somebody coming out from the pocket trying to dump
that rock they run around the block with at
the same time the cops is raising the block with aim to fill
your legs and back with some hot shit

Right now somebody struggling to stop this man whos kick and
punching and cussing at the doctors

Down the hall the child taking his first breath the doctors aint
even passed him to the nurse yet yo I
wonder if he understands what its worth yet like the time spent
while we here on the earth yet the answer
to the question that we all seek can be found Depend on how free
y'all think

Right now its somebody who aint eat all week that would kill for
the shit that you throw away in the
street I guess ones mans trash is the next mans treaure one mans
pain is the next mans pleasure one say
infinity the next say forever right now erbody got to get it
together man

Im just taking it in another strange hotel lobby again put my
luggage on my back i dont know where im at
im in world where we all change just like that, like that, like
that, just like that, like that, just like that

Just like that, Just like that

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Fort Minor - Kenji Lyrics

My father came from Japan in 1905
He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan
He, he... he worked until he was able to buy this patch
And build a store

Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream,
I don't know why I have to tell it but I know what it means,
Close your eyes, just picture the scene,
As I paint it for you, it was World War II,
When this man named Kenji woke up,
Ken was not a soldier,
He was just a man with a family who owned a store in LA,
That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did,
Bacon and eggs with wife and kids,
He lived on the second floor of a little store he ran,
He moved to LA from Japan,
They called him 'Immigrant,'
In Japanese, he'd say he was called "Esay,"
That meant 'First Generation In The United States,'
When everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs,
But most of all afraid of a homeland attack,
And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat,
His world went black 'cause,
Right there; front page news,
Three weeks before 1942,
"Pearl Harbour's Been Bombed And The Japs Are Comin',"
Pictures of soldiers dyin' and runnin',
Ken knew what it would lead to,
Just like he guessed, the President said,
"The evil Japanese in our home country will be locked away,"
They gave Ken, a couple of days,
To get his whole life packed in two bags,
Just two bags, couldn't even pack his clothes,
Some folks didn't even have a suitcase, to pack anything in,
So two trash bags was all they gave them,
When the kids asked mum "Where are we goin'?"
Nobody even knew what to say to them,
Ken didn't wanna lie, he said "The US is lookin' for spies,
So we have to live in a place called Mandinar,
Where a lot of Japanese people are,"
Stop it don't look at the gunmen,
You don't wanna get the soldiers wonderin',
If you gonna run or not,
'Cause if you run then you might get shot,
Other than that try not to think about it,
Try not to worry 'bout it; bein' so crowded,
Someday we'll get out, someday, someday.

As soon as war broke out
The G.I came and they just come to the house and
"You have to come"
"All the Japanese have to go"
They took Mr. Lee
People didn't understand
Why did they have to take him?
Because he's an innocent (neighbour/labourer?)

So now they're in a town with soldiers surroundin' them,
Every day, every night look down at them,
From watch towers up on the wall,
Ken couldn't really hate them at all;
They were just doin' their job and,
He wasn't gonna make any problems,
He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits that,
He gave to the troops in a basket his wife made,
But in the back of his mind, he wanted his families life
saved,
Prisoners of war in their own damn country,
What for?
Time passed in the prison town,
He wanted them to live it down when they were free,
The only way out was joinin' the army,
And supposedly, some men went out for the army, signed on,
And ended up flyin' to Japan with a bomb,
That 15 kilotonne blast, put an end to the war pretty fast,
Two cities were blown to bits; the end of the war came quick,
Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life, with his kids and his
wife,
But, when they got back to their home,
What they saw made them feel so alone,
These people had trashed every room,
Smashed in the windows and bashed in the doors,
Written on the walls and the floor,
"Japs not welcome anymore."
And Kenji dropped both of his bags at his sides and just stood
outside,
He, looked at his wife without words to say,
She looked back at him wiped the tears away,
And, said "Someday we'll be okay, someday,"
Now the names have been changed, but the story's true,
My family was locked up back in '42,
My family was there it was dark and damp,
And they called it an internment camp

When we first got back from camp... uhh
It was... pretty... pretty bad

I, I remember my husband said
"Are we gonna stay 'til last?"
Then my husband died before they close the camp

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