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Wildfire, a desire to be loved Climb higher to the platform just above Little liar, you deceive me with your wit Elocution, 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 Mother calling, see how they run Monday morning, see how they run Counting stories see how they Run, run, run Wildfire, a sifting signal of the times Tossed and turned up in deceptional ryhmes Soap and water, I wash your mouth out all the same She's my daughter, but I'll never play the game |