100 Girls
Stroke 9 Lyrics


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100 Girls or maybe more
Who left me passed out on the floor
I know it might be wrong
I had to write this song
For a hundred girls and hundreds more

There was Katherine in Manhattan
Her mouth was always flappin'
She's always a distraction
'Cause she always wants some action
At 1 she took me in a cab
2 in a soho bar
3 she got real bad and dumped me in a subway car

These are Mary's voodoo ways
We would stay in bed for days
In an alligator haze
In her swampy southern place
She broke me down on bourbon street
curled up at her feet
As Mary flashed the parades
I fixed myself with hurricanes

[Chorus]
100 girls or maybe more
Who left me passed out on the floor
I wish I heard you tell me
Make up your mind
Wake up, make up your mind
Make up your mind

This is Daisy, this is crazy
always tellin' me I'm lazy
Her endurance would amaze me
And her swearing didn't phase me
It was based upon a sweet lie
Like a butterfly she showed herself in many phases
Had a thing for public places
Late one night in Fenway park
She led me naked through the dark
Daisy let me suffer there
Smothered in my underwear

[Chorus]

There was Hilary and here's the thing
I thought that she was 17
she was 18 but looked 16
and told me she was 23
Valerie who hated money
Stuck me to the sheets with honey
Caroline from Amsterdam
Took off with some other band
Megan, Kim and the rest
I love you all and that's the test
If I wake up in time
How will I make up my mind

[Chorus]

100 girls or maybe more
who left passed out on the floor
I know it might be wrong




I had to write this song
For a hundred girls and hundreds more

Overall Meaning

The song "100 Girls" by Stroke 9 is a humorous and somewhat self-depreciating account of the lead singer's encounters with various women. The lyrics describe his experiences with women from different places and with different personalities, recounting moments of passion, confusion, and disappointment. He sings about Katherine in Manhattan, who he describes as a distraction and a sexual aggressor. Then, he talks about Mary, who he characterizes as having voodoo ways and being from a "swampy southern place." His encounter with Daisy in Fenway Park is a little more bizarre, with her leading him naked through the dark before leaving him stranded in his underwear. The singer also talks about Hillary, a woman he thought was underage, and Valerie, who he seduced with honey.


The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "100 girls or maybe more, who left me passed out on the floor," highlighting the singer's penchant for one-night stands and his difficulty in making up his mind about love and relationships. The song is ultimately a confession of sorts, with the singer admitting to his mistakes and referencing the ongoing confusion of his romantic life.


Line by Line Meaning

100 Girls or maybe more
There have been countless women in my life


Who left me passed out on the floor
These women have been so exhausting that I often collapse after being around them


I know it might be wrong
I realize that my behavior and treatment of women is questionable


I had to write this song
I felt compelled to express my experiences and emotions through music


For a hundred girls and hundreds more
This song is dedicated to every girl who has impacted my life, both positively and negatively


There was Katherine in Manhattan
One particular girl who had an impact on me was named Katherine, who I met in New York City


Her mouth was always flappin'
Katherine was talkative and opinionated


She's always a distraction
Her personality made it difficult to focus on anything else when she was nearby


'Cause she always wants some action
Katherine was very sexual and frequently desired intimacy


At 1 she took me in a cab
One night, Katherine and I took a taxi together


2 in a soho bar
Later that night, we went to a bar in Soho


3 she got real bad and dumped me in a subway car
By the end of the night, Katherine's behavior became erratic and she left me in a subway car


These are Mary's voodoo ways
Another girl I knew, Mary, was heavily into magic and rituals


We would stay in bed for days
Mary and I spent extended periods of time together in bed


In an alligator haze
Our time together felt almost dreamlike or surreal


In her swampy southern place
Mary lived in the southern United States and was proud of her heritage


She broke me down on bourbon street
In New Orleans, Mary emotionally drained me by arguing and being difficult


curled up at her feet
Despite her negative behavior, I still felt a strong connection to Mary


As Mary flashed the parades
During Mardi Gras, Mary became even more wild and uncontainable


I fixed myself with hurricanes
To deal with the chaos and emotion brought on by Mary, I drank hurricanes (a type of alcoholic drink)


This is Daisy, this is crazy
Another girl, Daisy, was very wild and unpredictable


always tellin' me I'm lazy
Daisy frequently criticized me for not being active or productive enough


Her endurance would amaze me
Despite her partying and wild behavior, Daisy had incredible stamina


And her swearing didn't phase me
Daisy had a potty mouth, but it didn't bother me


It was based upon a sweet lie
Our relationship was founded on a falsehood or misconception


Like a butterfly she showed herself in many phases
Daisy was constantly changing and unpredictable, like a butterfly metamorphosing


Had a thing for public places
Daisy was often drawn to doing things in public, regardless of social norms


Late one night in Fenway park
At Fenway Park (a baseball stadium), Daisy and I did something scandalous late at night


She led me naked through the dark
Daisy convinced me to do something daring and risqué


Daisy let me suffer there
Ultimately, Daisy wasn't a source of happiness or positivity in my life


Smothered in my underwear
In fact, being around her felt suffocating or uncomfortable


There was Hilary and here's the thing
Another girl, Hilary, was problematic for me in a different way


I thought that she was 17
Initially, I believed Hilary was underage


she was 18 but looked 16
In fact, she was barely legal but appeared even younger


and told me she was 23
Hilary lied about her age to appear more mature


Valerie who hated money
Valerie was a girl who didn't prioritize wealth or financial success


Stuck me to the sheets with honey
Valerie was very seductive and had a way of keeping me around


Caroline from Amsterdam
Another girl I knew was named Caroline and hailed from Amsterdam


Took off with some other band
Caroline left me and became involved with another musical group


Megan, Kim and the rest
There were many other girls whose names and details didn't stand out as much


I love you all and that's the test
Despite the ups and downs of my relationships with these girls, I still harbor some level of affection and respect for them all


If I wake up in time
Considering how wild and exhausting my lifestyle has been, it's unclear if I'll even survive to see the next day


How will I make up my mind?
Given the multitude of experiences I've had with women, it's difficult to know what my future holds or how I'll navigate it




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