Do the bad thing
Take off your wedding ring
Oh it won’t make it that much easier
It might make it worse

Oh the nights like a whirlwind somebodies girlfriend
Talking to me, but it’s alright she’s saying that he’s not gonna
Slap me or try to attack me, he’s not the jealous type
And I only need to get half an excuse and I’m away
But when there’s no excuses that’s much easier to say:

I’ve been before
And all these capers make us too good for her to ignore
See she’s talking but i’m not entirely sure, ah

Do the bad thing
Aka off your wedding ring
Oh it won’t make it that much easier
It might make it worse

Oh a sudden disheartener somebodies partner’s talking to me
But i don’t know that is what she is
Then she murmurs things to confirm that the tragedy is true
And I knew how could she not, she could have anyone she wants
And I’m struggling to think of an immediate response
Like “I don’t min, it’d be a big mistake, for you to wait
And have me waste your time, really love it’s fine”
I said “really love it’s fine”
And then the first time it occurred that there was something to destroy
I knew before the invitation that there was this boy
Oh but she carried on suggesting, I struggled to refuse
She said its the red wine this time but that is no excuse