Let me preface this post by announcing prejudice, as I make it a habit to pounce on Adam Levine wherever possible, which I’ll do again with his alleged wedding-crash video. First, I smell a rat. How do you crash a wedding with an entire camera crew and setup pre-performance? Did they notice the Maroon 5 douche-crew camping out at their digs? And if they didn’t consent, who signed the contract? On top of that, it takes a lot of hubris to assume your presence is welcomed at a wedding, fame or not. I like the song, though. It’s catchy. Watch below.