Songtext von Slave/master

Who is the slave if I am the master? Who is the fool if I am the sane? Well who´s the saddest soul around? Who´s the saddest soul around? On some kind of verge, no parole for the holy No rest for the sleepless, I got pills to spare Who is the slave, yeah if I am the master? Who is the future, if you say I´m the past? Well who´s the saddest soul around? It´s killing me, well, yeah I´m killing myself All you morphine minds are winding up in hell Who´s the saddest soul around? Well who´s the saddest soul around? Who is the devil if I am God? Who is the sinner if I am the saint? Who´s the saddest soul around? Who´s the saddest soul around?