100 Ways
Kristian Jackson Lyrics


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In city shoes,
Of clueless blues,
Pays the views,
And no-mans news.
Blades will fade from blood to sport,
The heroin's cut these fuses short,
Smokers rode a colonial pig, [Smoke is rolling colonial pink,]
Drink and frame this pain i think.
I'm melting silver poles my dear,
You bleed your wings and then disappear.
The moving scenes and pilot lights, [...pyre lights]
Smithereens have got 'em scaling heights.
Modern times come talk me down,
And battle lines are drawn across this town.

Parisian boys without your names, [...with obscure names]
Ghetto stones instead of chains,
Talk 'em down cause it's up in flames, [Talk me down...]
And nothing's changed.
Parisian boys without your names, [...with obscure names]
Riot like 1968 again.
The days of rage yeah nothing's changed,
Well pretty flames.

In school I would just bite my tongue,
And now your words they strike me down. [But now your words have struck me dumb.]
The flags are false and they contradict,
They point and click which wounds to lick,
On avenues this christian breeze,
Turns it's heart to more needles please.
Our eyes roll back and we beg for more,
It frays this skin and then underscore.
The case for war you spin and bleed,
The sales you feel screensavers feed,
The girls you breed the soaps that you write,
The graceless charm of your gutter snipes.
The moving scenes and suburbanites,
And smithereens got 'em scaling heights.
Modern times come talk me down,
The battle lines are drawn across this town.

English boys without your names, [...with obscure names]
Ghetto stones instead of chains,
Hearts and minds and US Planes,
Nothing's changed...
And english boys without your names, [...with obscure names]
Riot like the 1980's again,




The days of rage yeah nothing's changed,
More pretty flames.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Kristian Jackson’s song “100 Ways” are a commentary on modern times and the ways in which society has not progressed despite the passage of time. The song begins by describing the city and the people in it (“In city shoes, Of clueless blues, Pays the views, And no-mans news”) and then goes on to explore the effects of drugs and addiction (“The heroin's cut these fuses short, Smokers rode a colonial pig, Drink and frame this pain I think”). Throughout the song, Jackson hints at the themes of inequality and social unrest, drawing parallels between modern times and previous eras of rebellion (“Parisian boys without your names, Riot like 1968 again” and “English boys without your names, Riot like the 1980's again”). The lyrics suggest that people are frustrated with their lives and are looking for ways to rebel against the status quo, but are ultimately stuck in their current situations (“Modern times come talk me down, And battle lines are drawn across this town”).


One of the key themes in the song is the idea of false or misleading narratives. Jackson describes flags that are “false” and contradict themselves, as well as a “case for war” that is spun and bled by those in power. He suggests that screensavers and media play a role in feeding people these false narratives, leading them to beg for more and ultimately creating a cycle of dependency. The song ends with the repeated phrase “More pretty flames,” which can be interpreted as a commentary on the fact that despite all the different types of rebellion and protests, society seems to be stuck in a cycle of violence and destruction.


Line by Line Meaning

In city shoes,
Wearing shoes suited for urban areas,


Of clueless blues,
Feeling hopeless and uncertain,


Pays the views,
Being influenced by what we see,


And no-mans news.
Believing in news that's not reliable or accurate,


Blades will fade from blood to sport,
Violence will become normalized and accepted,


The heroin's cut these fuses short,
Drug addiction has shortened life-span,


Smoke is rolling colonial pink,
The act of smoking carries imperialistic connotations,


Drink and frame this pain I think.
Trying to cope with pain through substance abuse,


I'm melting silver poles my dear,
Experiencing a sense of hopeless despair,


You bleed your wings and then disappear.
Losing hope and giving up on dreams,


...pyre lights
Fires that are used for burning corpses,


Smithereens have got 'em scaling heights.
People are reaching new levels of destruction,


Modern times come talk me down,
Feeling overwhelmed by the present state of society,


And battle lines are drawn across this town.
People are taking sides and conflict is brewing,


...with obscure names
People who are unknown and insignificant,


Ghetto stones instead of chains,
Experiencing poverty and oppression,


Talk me down...
Trying to find someone to calm me down,


And nothing's changed.
Despite efforts to fight against oppression, the situation hasn't improved,


Riot like 1968 again.
Protesting to bring about change like the civil unrest in 1968,


Well pretty flames.
The violence is visually striking,


In school I would just bite my tongue,
Not speaking up due to fear or oppressive systems,


But now your words have struck me dumb.
Feeling silence and unable to speak up due to oppressive words,


The flags are false and they contradict,
National symbols that don't line up with reality,


They point and click which wounds to lick,
Media chooses which traumas to highlight and exploit,


Turns it's heart to more needles please.
The heart of society is addicted to drugs and distraction,


It frays this skin and then underscore.
Harming our society and causing deeper issues,


The case for war you spin and bleed,
Manipulating the public to support unnecessary conflict and violence,


The sales you feel screensavers feed,
The media feeds us propaganda through visual displays,


The girls you breed the soaps that you write,
Society values women primarily for how they look and their sex appeal,


The graceless charm of your gutter snipes.
The lack of class but still having power and charm,


The moving scenes and suburbanites,
The middle class is often disconnected from the realities of the poor and oppressed,


And smithereens got 'em scaling heights.
People are reaching new levels of destruction,


The battle lines are drawn across this town.
Conflict and division is tearing apart the community,


...with obscure names
People who are unknown and insignificant,


Ghetto stones instead of chains,
Experiencing poverty and oppression,


Hearts and minds and US Planes,
The military is used to enforce oppressive systems,


Nothing's changed...
Despite efforts to fight against oppression, the situation hasn't improved,


Riot like the 1980's again,
Protesting to bring about change like the civil unrest in the 1980s,


More pretty flames.
The violence is visually striking,




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Jordan Orme

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