I broke down last week I couldn't pick myself up My momma called me last week I start to cry when I hung up I had a threesome last night I woke up all alone I guess that's total freedom, that's nice I should've turned off my phone Maybe I'm just too weak, too weak to speak Let's talk in a week Maybe I'm just too weak, too weak to speak Let's talk in a week Six speeds, six speeds on my bike Six speeds, six speeds on my bike And I'm moving pretty fast Moving, moving pretty fast from it And I'm moving pretty fast Moving, moving pretty fast from it Pretty people seem so unhappy with themselves If I had a face like that I'd never love no one else And I don't wanna cry Cause nobody ever cries if they're tough Leave me out to dry Just so I can lie with the rest of the stuff That nobody likes It's too hard to bite, that's not worth the fight That won't do it right, the one that nobody likes Too hard to bite, not worth the fight That won't do it right Six speeds, six speeds on my bike Six speeds, six speeds on my bike And I'm moving pretty fast Moving, moving pretty fast from it And I'm moving pretty fast Moving, moving pretty fast from it Thanks for watching!