Song Lyrics

Reel your tongue out to the sea
I think it's got a home there
Well anyway

We thought that you had shone the light, it's raining here for days
Well honest men do honest things in most disgusting ways
I thought of you, you thought of me
We thought that it was right
To tear up all our dialect, it's silent here alright

Do away misogyny
Do away, do away

I will not see you next Tuesday
You will not see me next week
The dirtiest words you don't want me to speak

You don't want a piece of quiet
You'll be bored out your tiny mind
Well I made a drink from your salty tears
And I tried a bit every night

I will not see you next Tuesday
You will not see me next week
The dirtiest words you don't want me to speak
You don't want me to speak
You don't want me to speak

I got dribble all across my chin
A call to the microphone but its a subtle din
In debt in arrears, you pull out a tooth
Saving it for keeps, inspired in its youth

I will not see you next Tuesday
You will not see me next week
The dirtiest words you don't want me to speak
You don't want me to speak
You don't want me to speak
You don't want

Ashley Weaver, James Brown, Thomas Egerton

The duration of High Frequency Words is 4:04 minutes and seconds.