The Max Levine Ensemble

i wanna direct this complaint to those dedicated to the dogmatization of...
oh whatever!  does this sound familiar?
"paternalistic asshole pisses on creativity"
hey, it's all part of the game right?

this ain't no party, ain't no celebration.
required conduct from the proper delegation.
play the pattern. ain't no deviation.
mind the hand book. it reads something like this joke i heard:

in a petri dish under a microscope, one microbe says to the other:
"listen to me, for i'm graced with the knowledge of the gods."
an exercize in self importance, puts the microcosmic shithole of your life,
up in neon flashing lights to a sold out crowd of brown nosed clones.
"YOU'RE RIGHT!!!"

ain't no party. ain't no celebration.
required conduct from the proper delegation.
play the pattern ad nauseum on rotation.
until you're falling on your ass
and looking something like this joke i heard.