before he cheats

Before he Cheats

(Ancient Text by Euripides, translated by AJ Podlecki) and Before he Cheats (Contemporary Song by Carrie Underwood)

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In Euripides’ Medea, towards the end Medea find out that Jason has cheated on her and started a new life with a new wife. She is quite hurt and upset by all of this and acts out in fits of jealousy and rage. In Carrie Underwoods’ “Before He Cheats,” she sings of a man that has cheated on her and the acts of rage she carried out against him. They both highlight this feeling that is, unfortunately, known to some (maybe even many) of wanting to hurt the person that hurt you and wanting to embarrass them in the way that you have been embarrassed. They both portray the women threatening someone else. Medea threatens to do terrible things to Jason’s new wife and children and Underwood threatens that the guy should think before he ever does this again and is setting an example for what to expect should he.

 

A major difference between these two works, though, is that Medea caused much more detrimental harm than the woman Underwood portrays in her song. Medea goes onto murder people and destroy peoples’ lives whereas Underwood’s character merely breaks a few things causing some embarrassment and probably expensive damage. She is not, however, murdering the woman he cheated on her with.

Ancient Text Excerpt:

“Since you are base, your death will be fittingly mean: you’ll be struck on the head by a piece of your ship, Argo, a bitter termination to your marriage with me.” (1386-1387)

Key Lyrics:

I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive; carved my name into his leather seats; I too a Louisville slugger to both head lights; I slashed a hole in all four tires; Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats


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Right now, he’s probably slow dancing
With a bleached-blond tramp
And she’s probably getting frisky
Right now, he’s probably buying
Her some fruity little drink
‘Cause she can’t shoot whiskey
Right now, he’s probably up behind her
With a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo
And he don’t know
I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Right now, she’s probably up singing some
White-trash version of Shania karaoke
Right now, she’s probably saying “I’m drunk”
And he’s a-thinking that he’s gonna get lucky
Right now, he’s probably
Dabbing on three dollars
Worth of that bathroom Polo
Oh, and he don’t know
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
I might have saved a little trouble for the next girl
‘Cause the next time that he cheats
Oh, you know it won’t be on me!
No, not on me
‘Cause I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
I slashed a hole in all four tires
Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Oh, maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats
Oh, before he cheats
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