| Song | Wildfire |
| Artist | The Coral |
| Album | The Coral |
| Wild Fire | |
| 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 | |
| Wild Fire a desire to be loved | |
| Wild Fire | |
| a sifting signal of the times | |
| Tossed and turned up | |
| in deceptional rhymes | |
| Soap and water | |
| I'll wash your mouth out all the same | |
| She's my daughter | |
| but I let her play the game |