Lyrics Mythical Frederick - Tom Smith
Mythical
Frederick
doesn't
exist.
That's
why
he's
got
me
so
bloody
pissed.
Clogged
up
the
drain
of
my
shower
with
hair,
I
can't
complain
'cause
Frederick's
not
there.
Mythical
Frederick
ate
all
the
jam,
Bought
the
wrong
bread
and
bought
the
wrong
ham.
I
get
so
mad
when
things
don't
go
right,
'Cause
Mythical
Frederick's
nowhere
in
sight.
Frederick
locked
my
keys
in
my
car,
Got
me
in
fights
with
toughs
at
the
bar,
You've
no
idea
what
trouble
I'm
in,
From
my
imaginary
evil
twin.
Mythical
Frederick
skimps
when
he
tips,
He
kissed
the
vicar
full
on
the
lips,
I
can't
explain
'cause
no
one
can
see
Mythical
Frederick
did
it,
not
me.
People
believe
in
Santa,
it's
true,
The
Easter
Bunny,
Tooth
Fairy
too
Kids
make
up
friends,
so
why
can't
you
see
I've
got
a
made-up
arch-enemy?
Frederick
got
me
fired
from
my
job,
Brainwashed
my
girl
to
think
I'm
a
slob,
I'll
go
insane
'cause
Frederick,
the
louse,
Canceled
the
payments
on
my
phone
and
house.
Out
in
the
street,
half-froze
in
the
snow,
One
act
of
vengeance
before
I
go
I'll
do
him
in,
but
he
won't
be
missed,
Mythical
Frederick
doesn't
exist.
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