Tiffany Pollack, Eric Johanson - Michael Lyrics

Lay him on the table
About 6'3
Military boy
At the age of 19
Not quite sure what he's doing here
Not sure where he's from
But he's mine now, that death is done

Perfect condition
Built like a tree
Just a baby boy
At the age of 19
Seems the needle got him here
It's a damn shame it took this one
But he's mine now, that death is done

I made my incision
Bleed him free
Lullaby baby boy
At the age of 19
Good distribution, got some color in his ears
Make him pretty for when his mama comes
But he's mine now, that death is done
Funeral procession
On bended knee
Military boy
At the age of 19
Calling for his mama, when the moon was clear
She ain't here baby and your time has come
You're no longer mine, and death has won.