Agathocles - Bigheaded Bastards lyrics

Who the hell you think you are? Considering yourself a star, But you're nothing more than a pile of sh**, And between true friends you don't fit, Sure you can play nice, But please do think twice, 'cause what about your attitude, which has changed into a rock star mood Smash all kind of masters, Even bigheaded ba*tards, Selling tons of records, Doesn't make you a God, You're just like the rest, Only missing the intelligent part, Smash all kind of masters, Even bigheaded ba*tards, But we are AGATHOCLES, We say "bollocks" to what the media says, We're not a part of your show-bizz-ball, We prefer to stay honest and small.