text: 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