Written / performed / produced by Bob Forbes.
Lyrics
Where is the pleasure? I'm lost in the grind,
A heart full of hunger, but I cant find the time,
Cutting through the silence as I'm screaming out loud,
Where is the pleasure? I'm lost in the crowd!
Screaming guitars, they cut through the dark,
A symphony of insanity ignited by a spark,
Maybe I can get lucky while rising from the ashes,
In this world full of losses, I'll thrive on the clashes!
Where is the pleasure? I'm lost in the grind,
A heart full of hunger, but I cant find the time,
Cutting through the silence as I'm screaming out loud,
Where is the pleasure? I'm lost in the crowd!
So keep on searching, through the bellowing flames,
In this rock 'n' roll journey, see if they remember my name,
Where is the pleasure? I'm ripping down the walls.
In the heat of this madness, try answering the call!
Where is the pleasure? I'm lost in the grind,
A heart full of hunger, but I cant find the time,
Cutting through the silence as I'm screaming out loud,
Where is the pleasure? I'm lost in the crowd!
Copyright 2025; Bob Forbes
