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my beck and call
I hope you hear my message
I hope this song here finds you well
I hope it finds you at all I know when I get
To wherever you're

out this is Beck, and uh
Beck I wanted to ask you a question
I recently picked up this 10
Inch record of yours
It's called A Western Harvest
Field by

enough
Enough
I said the time has come
Convalescent days are done
I said the time has come
Convalescent days are done
I said the time has come
Convalescent

hoped to one day
A pretty promise to teach the tender child
To welcome madness every Monday

Beck beck beck and call
Didn't seem to matter at all
Beck

Viscera Eyes

The Mars Volta

Amputechture

2006

convalescent thorns
Are but a crown of magnets
They fold the shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die

In your viscera

the first nigga to fuck da world
Converse apparel inspired by..
Fly out the barrel five out the barrel

[Kurupt]
Just take position ammunition, convalescent

Da World

Daz Dillinger

Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey

2001

the first nigga to fuck da world
Converse apparel inspired by..
Fly out the barrel five out the barrel

[Kurupt]
Just take position ammunition, convalescent

I Ain't Mad at Cha

2Pac

Greatest Hits

1998

Local Celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made

I Ain't Mad at Cha

2Pac

All Eyez on Me [Clean]

1996

Local Celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made

Limbaugh is a racist, Glenn Beck is a racist
Gaza strip was getting bombed
Obama didn’t say shit

Black and white, white and black
Obama after bush like

a convalescent
The soul is different than the flesh is
Life is teachin' me more, wisdom and ignorance is kin
To have peace, you need war
By the time you see

we stop and face the sun
Bleeding from the sphincter
Like a convalescent nun

The wind is whispering
And time is rolling by
Like the drip of the cork

and of course... the circus)

Where my swim suit at
The soups on in Argentina
Convalescent home patients serving me with subpoenas
Make sure you tell the fuckin'

Vanished [Previously Unreleased Track]

Meshuggah

Traces of Death, Vol. 3: Dead and Buried

1995

Convalescent livid we succumb
Stagnation now complete
This is the new plague called
Unconsciousness
We're selfcaged in defeat
Clotted minds

ego put it in a tomb
From the womb already knew what I had to do
I lead my peoples to the truth just by living true
Your pastor got your soul for sale

The Likes of Me

Conway Twitty

Final Touches

1993

And once again your heart is breakin'
You're thinkin' lonely is your destiny
You ain't ever been loved by the likes of me

I'd like to be at your beck

occasion can cause dissuasion
Paint your skin, call yourself caucasian
Cells causing microdermabrasions

Mortified by homicide, where it's justified

denied 
Can words and sounds bridge the separation of our minds? 

Sick by his own redemption, his inversion of values 
The smallness of the great man

of trouble on my grind 
Undercover in disguise
Disgusted by these guys
Who wanna go dull my shine, Ha
You got the juice? Ha
Well, I'm corona with the lime
Shot

Convalescent livid we succumb
Stagnation now complete
This is the new plague called
Unconsciousness
We're selfcaged in defeat
Clotted minds coagulate

off inside
Tryna find a better me
I know I got imperfections I know we don't wanna be
Stimulated by the world 
To such harrowing degrees
Why you wanna

Use my hair
As a lap blanket
In our convalescent home
And I'll use your old legs
To cushion my head
And my blurred eyes will see
No cracks in

Void flows through my veins
Straight from slumber into the rain
To the convalescent place where I feel safest
By my mother's side
Where she stood

My memory slips away
Convalescent in the graces of your hands
Dragging your steal fingers down my skin
Leaving new wounds for you to live in
You’re