Wildfire, a desire to be loved Climb higher to the platform just above Little liar, you deceive me with your weak telocution Sculptured perfectly to fit ♪ Tug of war with the blessed and the mugged Please let me quiz you Rest assured, but unplugged Town crier has our voices kindly bugged Wildfire, a desire to be loved ♪ Daddy calling, see how they run Mummy calling, see how they run Mummy, mummy, see how they run Daddy's calling, see how they— ♪ Run, run, run ♪ Wildfire, a sifting signal of the times Tossed and turned up in deceptional rhymes Soap and water, I'll wash your mouth out at the seam She's my daughter, but I let her play the game