Beovizija 2020:
Neda Ukraden - "Bomba"
Bomba
Stvarno dugo boljelo je to
Taj osjećaj da pao si na dno
To sjećanje kad kane mi za vrat
I podsjeti me ipak da si gad
Ja krivila bih sebe, ali znam
Da nisam tebe prevarila ja
Oprosti dušo, jer si saznao
Da znala sam kad god si lagao
Uflekana košulja na vratu
Dolaziš, a pola pet na satu
Zar misliš da sam najgluplja u gradu?
Ma nema, nema šanse (Bomba je, bomba je ta)
Noćas pući ce kô bomba vijest da nisam tvoja
Naša ljubav ostaje bez ulice i broja
Izgleda kô bomba neka nova mala
Izašla sam prva, ali ostajem do kraja
Pući će kô bomba vijest da ja sam sama
Nepristojne ponude ja podnijet ću kô dama
Redovno je stanje, samo ruke k sebi
Čini se da nisam bila dobra samo tebi
Ja krivila bih sеbe, ali znam
Da nisam tebe prеvarila ja
Oprosti dušo, jer si saznao
Da znala sam kad god si lagao
Uflekana košulja na vratu
Dolaziš, a pola pet na satu
Zar misliš da sam najgluplja u gradu?
Ma nema, nema šanse (Bomba je, bomba je ta)
Noćas pući ce kô bomba vijest da nisam tvoja
Naša ljubav ostaje bez ulice i broja
Izgleda kô bomba neka nova mala
Izašla sam prva, ali ostajem do kraja
Pući će kô bomba vijest da ja sam sama
Nepristojne ponude ja podnijet ću kô dama
Redovno je stanje, samo ruke k sebi
Čini se da nisam bila dobra samo tebi
(Bom-bom-bom)
(Bomba)
(Bomba je ta)
(Bom-bom-bom)
(Bomba)
Noćas pući ce kô bomba vijest da nisam tvoja
Naša ljubav ostaje bez ulice i broja
Izgleda kô bomba neka nova mala
Izašla sam prva, ali ostajem do kraja
Pući će kô bomba vijest da ja sam sama
Nepristojne ponude ja podnijet ću kô dama
Redovno je stanje, samo ruke k sebi
Čini se da nisam bila dobra ѕamo tebi
Pući će kô bombа
Bomb
It hurt for a really long time
That feeling that you fell to the bottom
Then a memory falls onto my neck
And reminds me that you're a bastard
I'd blame myself but I know
That I never betrayed you
Forgive me honey, because you find out
That I knew every time you lied
Stained shirt on the neck
You're coming home, half past five on the clock
Don't you really think I'm the most stupid in town?
There's no, no chance (She is, she is the bomb)
The news that I'm not yours will burst like a bomb
Our love is left without a street and number
She looks like a bomb, some new girl
I left first but I'm staying until the end
It will also burst like a bomb, the news that I'm alone
I'll decline all those offensive offers
Everything is normal, just put your hands to yourself
It seems I wasn't enough only for you
I'd blame myself but I know
That I never betrayed you
Forgive me honey, because you find out
That I knew every time you lied
Stained shirt on the neck
You're coming home, half past five on the clock
Don't you really think I'm the most stupid in town?
There's no, no chance (She is, she is the bomb)
The news that I'm not yours will burst like a bomb
Our love is left without a street and number
She looks like a bomb, some new girl
I left first but I'm staying until the end
It will also burst like a bomb, the news that I'm alone
I'll decline all those offensive offers
Everything is normal, just put your hands to yourself
It seems I wasn't enough only for you
(Bom-bom-bom)
(Bomb)
(She is the bomb)
(Bom-bom-bom)
(Bomb)
The news that I'm not yours will burst like a bomb
Our love is left without a street and number
She looks like a bomb, some new girl
I left first but I'm staying until the end
It will also burst like a bomb, the news that I'm alone
I'll decline all those offensive offers
Everything is normal, just put your hands to yourself
It seems I wasn't enough only for you
It will burѕt like а bomb
| Artist | Neda Ukraden |
| Title | Bomba |
| Бомба | |
| Title (English) | Bomb |
| Composers | Dejan Nikolić, Dušan Bačić |
| Lyricist | Dušan Bačić |
| Language | Serbian |
