Everything won. Ok I feel a song coming on....................................................... ................................................................................. Oh Lord, it’s hard to be humble when my tips win day after day, I can’t wait to look in the mirror ’cause I get better looking each day.
My judgement is simply perfection, my timing is second to none, while others are studying form books I’ve already spotted the one.
To know me is to follow me, to follow me’s part of the plan, Oh Lord, it’s hard to be humble when I’m such a magnificent man.
The market can drift, steam or wobble, the forum can rant and complain, but somehow my glorious selections just keep on delivering again.
So praise me, admire me, adore me, and thank me whenever you can, Oh Lord, it’s hard to be humble when I’m Betfair’s most beautiful man.
selection no4 WON.4 SELECTIONS 4 WON.YESTERDAY 3 FROM 3 WINNERS.THE OTHER MONTH 10 FROM 10 WINNERS.Everything won.Ok I feel a song coming on..............................................................................................................
Oh-oh, yes, I'm the great PMSLpretender Pretending that I'm doing well My need is such, I pretend too much I'm lonely, but no one can tell Oh-oh, yes, I'm the great PMSLpretender Adrift in a world of my own I played the game but to my real shame You've left me to grieve all alone
Oh-oh, yes, I'm the great PMSLpretenderPretending that I'm doing wellMy need is such, I pretend too muchI'm lonely, but no one can tellOh-oh, yes, I'm the great PMSLpretenderAdrift in a world of my ownI played the game but to my real shameYou've left
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Oh-oh, they're the great pretenders Pretending that they're coping well Their need is such they pretend too much They're lonely as everyone can tell
Oh-oh, yes they're the great pretenders Adrift in a world of their own They've played the game but to our real shame We've left them to grieve all alone
Too real is their feeling of make-believe Too real when they feel what their hearts can't conceal Oh-oh, yes they're the great pretenders
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