The Max Levine Ensemble you re art monk and i m telling everyone

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 handbook.
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 Im graced with the knowledge of the gods!"
An exercize in self-importance
plus the microcosmic shithole of your life
up in neon flashing lights to a sold out crowd of brown nosed clones
"YOURE RIGHT!
Ain't no party, ain't no celebration,
required conduct from the proper delegation.
Play the pattern and nauseum on rotation
until you're falling on your ass
and looking something like this joke I heard.