Krimm
DumDum Boys Lyrics


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Be my guest
Vi kan være venner
Jeg spiller monopol
Med vaskekte penger

Du kjenner ikke meg
Ikke flaxen alene
To store blå og
Smith & wesson
Så dra til deg fingrene
Vi sitter sammen
Opp hit i det
Du er mitt alibi
Jeg er ditt
Ingen kaller meg banditt
Jeg rider i hvitt
Jobber sent jobber tidlig
Halve jobben er bra regi
Krimm
Jeg kom hit før loven
Som jager skygger
Med lommelykt
De finner zilch nothing nada
Og under jorden er det happy hour
Ser jeg ut som fritt vilt
Ingen kaller meg banditt
Jeg rider i hvitt
Jobber sent jobber tidlig
Med på beina er min melodi
Ingen kaller meg banditt
Jeg rider i hvitt
Jobber sent jobber tidlig
Halve jobben er bra regi
Krimm
Ta det piano
Søk ly eller stikk
Ser jeg ut som fritt vilt

Be my guest
Vi kan være venner
Jeg spiller monopol
Med vaskekte penger
Du kjenner ikke meg
Ingen kaller meg banditt
Jeg rider i hvitt
Jobber sent jobber tidlig




Ned på beina er min melodi
Ingen kaller meg banditt

Overall Meaning

"Krimm" is a song by Norwegian rock band, DumDum Boys. The lyrics of the song depict the story of a criminal, who is unidentifiable and undercover. The song begins with the singer inviting someone to be his friend and play monopoly with real money. The person doesn't know him, and he describes himself as unassuming, with blue eyes, and a Smith & Wesson gun with him. The singer asks the other person not to take his fingers, and they sit together out of sight in an upper place. He uses her as an alibi, and she uses him too. At the same time, we learn that he is a criminal and a lawbreaker, but he is still not a bandit. His job involves working day and night, and he has to direct others as well.


The chorus of the song describes the singer as someone who came before the law, chasing shadows with a flashlight, and always managing to come out unscathed. He continues to say that underground, it is a happy hour, and he is never caught. He repeats that nobody calls him a bandit, as he rides in white and works hard all day and even late at night. In the end, he tells the other person to calm down and seek refuge or run away when they are in danger, and reminds them that he doesn't look like an easy target.


Overall, the song tells the story of a criminal, who is good at his job and never gets caught. He may be unidentifiable, but he doesn't seem to worry about the law. The song features rock and punk styles, with fast guitar riffs and a rhythmic drumbeat. The lyrics are dark and poetic, telling a tale of criminality, danger, and a double life.


Line by Line Meaning

Be my guest
Allow me to invite you to join me


Vi kan være venner
We can be friends


Jeg spiller monopol
I play monopoly


Med vaskekte penger
With real money


Du kjenner ikke meg
You don't know me


Ikke flaxen alene
Don't rely on luck alone


To store blå og
Two big blue and


Smith & wesson
Smith & Wesson guns


Så dra til deg fingrene
So keep your hands to yourself


Vi sitter sammen
We sit together


Opp hit i det
Up here in it


Du er mitt alibi
You are my alibi


Jeg er ditt
I am yours


Ingen kaller meg banditt
No one calls me a bandit


Jeg rider i hvitt
I ride in white


Jobber sent jobber tidlig
I work late and early


Halve jobben er bra regi
Half the job is good direction


Krimm
Crime


Jeg kom hit før loven
I arrived here before the law


Som jager skygger
Like a shadow hunter


Med lommelykt
With a flashlight


De finner zilch nothing nada
They find nothing


Og under jorden er det happy hour
And underground it's happy hour


Ser jeg ut som fritt vilt
Do I look like free game?


Ta det piano
Take it easy


Søk ly eller stikk
Find shelter or run


Ned på beina er min melodi
On my feet is my melody




Writer(s): Houmb, Kristiansen

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