text: Do the bad thing
  Take off your wedding ring
  But it wont make it that much easier
  It might make it worse
  Oh, the nights like a whirlwind
  Somebodys girlfriends talking to me, but its alright
  Shes saying that hes not gonna slap me or try to attack me
  Hes not the jealous type
  And I only need to get half an excuse and Im away
  But when theres no excuses, thats much easier to say
  Ive been before
  And all these capers make us too good for her to ignore
  See, shes talking but Im not entirely sure
  Do the bad thing
  Take off your wedding ring
  But it wont make it that much easier
  It might make it worse
  Oh, a sudden disheartener
  Somebodys partners talking to me
  But I dont know that is what she isnt
  She murmurs things to confirm that the tragedy is true
  And I knew, how could she not? She could have anyone she wants
  And Im struggling to think of an immediate response
  Like, I dont mind, itd be a big mistake for you to wait
  And let me waste your time
  Really, love, its fine
  I said, Really, love, its fine
  And then the first time it occurred that there was something to destroy
  I knew before the invitation that there was this ploy
  Oh, but she carried on suggesting, a struggle to refuse
  She said, Its the red wine this time, but that is no excuse