Alain de Courtenay©2008 From what I understand nothing is real,sure is hell aint holy,no one got your back.Cause everyone competes,like who's got more balloons?,watch how fast my bike goes,you know my brother can beat you up?so what else can I say,but love,love,love anyway.I used to have this friend,his mom had this disease,used to make her sleepy,no one liked her son.They thought he had it too,just for being born.When he scored a basket no one shook his hand.So what else can I say,but love,love,love anyway