Uploaded November 2025 | Updated September 2026, 5 hours ago
ZERO FUCKS SYMPHONY - Debut Single by Circus Symphony
Zero Fucks Symphony. A orchestral riot of horns, strings, and pure defiance—think Beethoven meets a bar fight. We're the big top of rebellion, and this track's your ticket to flip off the cold world chasing clout and crowns.
Lyrics:
Woke up this morning, headlines screamin' lies so loud,
Scannin' through the scandals, all the power plays allowed.
Votes and viral poses, fake ass grins in the glare,
But I'm starin' at the chaos, sippin' whiskey, breathin' rare.
They spit their empty promises, virtue flexin' in the fray,
While the world's burnin' bridges, they're posin' for the day.
I don't give a rat's ass 'bout your spotlight paradise,
Your hot takes hit harder than the frost in dead of night.
Zero fucks symphony, crank it up to eleven,
I don't give a rat's ass, so lick my balls and go fuck yourself!
The world's a cold battlefield, crushin' dreams into the dirt,
Everyone's chasin' clout and crowns, leavin' souls to hurt.
Zero fucks, zero fears, let the horns howl the truth,
Your circus is just noise in this endless, ruthless booth.
Lick my balls and go fuck yourself—
This orchestra's mine, and it's scorin' the proof!
Boss man's barkin', "Climb the ranks, wear the mask so tight,"
But I'm cravin' that backroad freedom, far from the fight.
Friends fade to shadows, ghosts in the endless parade,
Flashin' peace signs for the cameras, but the bonds decay.
The spotlight's a starve-out, hungry for a real spark,
Crown-chasers feast on the fallout, leavin' marks in the dark.
I shatter the spotlights, watch the illusions ignite,
No redemption in the roar, just the fire of the night.
Zero fucks symphony, crank it up to eleven,
I don't give a rat's ass, so lick my balls and go fuck yourself!
The world's a cold battlefield, crushin' dreams into the dirt,
Everyone's chasin' clout and crowns, leavin' souls to hurt.
Zero fucks, zero fears, let the horns howl the truth,
Your circus is just noise in this endless, ruthless booth.
Lick my balls and go fuck yourself—
This orchestra's mine, and it's scorin' the proof![Bridge]
(Slow burn – strings swell like a crowd turning, thunder in the distance)
What if I said the throne's always crumblin' under weight?
No cheers, no victory laps, just the echo of the hate.
They build their paper empires, gilded and so grand,
But I'm loose in the lightning, fist raised, takin' a stand.
Bellow it fiercer—let the brass shatter the scam,
Your kingdom of kings and queens is sinkin' like quicksand.
(Explosion: Full band erupts—drums like riots, guitars shredding defiance)
Fuck the podium, fuck the pageantry, fuck the fraud!
I'm the conductor of the storm, thunderin' it raw!
Zero fucks symphony, crank it up to eleven—hell, make it twelve!
I don't give a rat's ass, so lick my balls and go fuck yourself! (Fuck yourself!)
The world's a cold battlefield, crushin' dreams into the dirt—into dust!
Everyone's chasin' clout and crowns, leavin' souls to hurt—to hurt!
Zero fucks, zero fears, let the horns howl the truth—howl forever!
Your circus is just noise in this endless, ruthless booth—break the roof!
Lick my balls and go fuck yourself—yourself, yourself!
This orchestra's mine... and it's stormin' for... truth.
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ZERO FUCKS SYMPHONY - Debut Single by Circus Symphony
Zero Fucks Symphony. A orchestral riot of horns, strings, and pure defiance—think Beethoven meets a bar fight. We're the big top of rebellion, and this track's your ticket to flip off the cold world chasing clout and crowns.
Lyrics:
Woke up this morning, headlines screamin' lies so loud,
Scannin' through the scandals, all the power plays allowed.
Votes and viral poses, fake ass grins in the glare,
But I'm starin' at the chaos, sippin' whiskey, breathin' rare.
They spit their empty promises, virtue flexin' in the fray,
While the world's burnin' bridges, they're posin' for the day.
I don't give a rat's ass 'bout your spotlight paradise,
Your hot takes hit harder than the frost in dead of night.
Zero fucks symphony, crank it up to eleven,
I don't give a rat's ass, so lick my balls and go fuck yourself!
The world's a cold battlefield, crushin' dreams into the dirt,
Everyone's chasin' clout and crowns, leavin' souls to hurt.
Zero fucks, zero fears, let the horns howl the truth,
Your circus is just noise in this endless, ruthless booth.
Lick my balls and go fuck yourself—
This orchestra's mine, and it's scorin' the proof!
Boss man's barkin', "Climb the ranks, wear the mask so tight,"
But I'm cravin' that backroad freedom, far from the fight.
Friends fade to shadows, ghosts in the endless parade,
Flashin' peace signs for the cameras, but the bonds decay.
The spotlight's a starve-out, hungry for a real spark,
Crown-chasers feast on the fallout, leavin' marks in the dark.
I shatter the spotlights, watch the illusions ignite,
No redemption in the roar, just the fire of the night.
Zero fucks symphony, crank it up to eleven,
I don't give a rat's ass, so lick my balls and go fuck yourself!
The world's a cold battlefield, crushin' dreams into the dirt,
Everyone's chasin' clout and crowns, leavin' souls to hurt.
Zero fucks, zero fears, let the horns howl the truth,
Your circus is just noise in this endless, ruthless booth.
Lick my balls and go fuck yourself—
This orchestra's mine, and it's scorin' the proof![Bridge]
(Slow burn – strings swell like a crowd turning, thunder in the distance)
What if I said the throne's always crumblin' under weight?
No cheers, no victory laps, just the echo of the hate.
They build their paper empires, gilded and so grand,
But I'm loose in the lightning, fist raised, takin' a stand.
Bellow it fiercer—let the brass shatter the scam,
Your kingdom of kings and queens is sinkin' like quicksand.
(Explosion: Full band erupts—drums like riots, guitars shredding defiance)
Fuck the podium, fuck the pageantry, fuck the fraud!
I'm the conductor of the storm, thunderin' it raw!
Zero fucks symphony, crank it up to eleven—hell, make it twelve!
I don't give a rat's ass, so lick my balls and go fuck yourself! (Fuck yourself!)
The world's a cold battlefield, crushin' dreams into the dirt—into dust!
Everyone's chasin' clout and crowns, leavin' souls to hurt—to hurt!
Zero fucks, zero fears, let the horns howl the truth—howl forever!
Your circus is just noise in this endless, ruthless booth—break the roof!
Lick my balls and go fuck yourself—yourself, yourself!
This orchestra's mine... and it's stormin' for... truth.
If this track lit a fire under your ass, smash that LIKE button, SUBSCRIBE for the full freak show, and drop a comment: What's YOUR zero fucks moment? Share this with the clowns in your life who need a wake up call.
