In The Never Ending Search For A Suitable Enemy

If you thought I was the one
And the afternoon goes by
Then what's the use in time if time is lost

In the never ending search
For a suitable enemy
A suitable conscious mind
Will always find

And I'll always find
A suitable lie in your guise
A practical lie, a suitable lie
No I don't want you but you want me

In the never ending search
For a suitable enemy

A suitable conscious mind
Will always find