Slave-master
Who is the slave if I am the master?
Who is the fool if I am the sane?
Well whoÒ‘s the saddest soul around?
WhoÒ‘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 IÒ‘m the past?
Well whoÒ‘s the saddest soul around?
ItÒ‘s killing me, well, yeah IÒ‘m killing myself
All you morphine minds are winding up in hell
WhoÒ‘s the saddest soul around?
Well whoÒ‘s the saddest soul around?
Who is the devil if I am God?
Who is the sinner if I am the saint?
WhoÒ‘s the saddest soul around?
WhoÒ‘s the saddest soul around?