[Chorus: Coby]
Damned son, sin follows me
I wander through the city, early hours
And when I get back home
My mother's waiting, crying
Damned son, sin follows me
I wander through the city, early hours
And when I get back home
My mother's waiting, crying

[Post-Chorus: Coby]
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?
Do you want your mother dead?

[Verse 1: Cvija]
I wander, spending God's days
I have no peace, no shorty
I've drunken all pubs
So let them arrest me, I’ll cause havoc
Momma don't call, don't write me, it's for nothin'
I’ll be back when bad luck lets me
Veins in a crisis, vodka for the wounds
Another shot, wild imagination
And I just drank, momma
Sadness killed me tonight
Don't ask me where I've been
Wherever she was
[Chorus: Coby]
Damned son, sin follows me
I wander through the city, early hours
And when I get back home
My mother's waiting, crying
Damned son, sin follows me
I wander through the city, early hours
And when I get back home
My mother's waiting, crying

[Post-Chorus: Coby]
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?
Do you want your mother dead?

[Verse 2: Relja Popović & Bojana Brdarić]
Alcohol, women, don't know where I am
Around me (a hundred problems)
I’m sorry, mother, that I'm sinful
That I'm not home once again
January, cold and gray
Belgrade, black son
Full throttle, James Dean
Head like Arizona, I can't sleep
Everything is only hers, but she's the only one missing
To cry once again, just like we used to
[Chorus: Coby]
Damned son, sin follows me
I wander through the city, early hours
And when I get back home
My mother's waiting, crying
Damned son, sin follows me
I wander through the city, early hours
And when I get back home
My mother's waiting, crying

[Post-Chorus Variation: Coby]
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?
Do you want your mother dead?

[Outro: Bojana Brdarić]
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?
What are you doing, damned son?
Do you want your mother dead?