Rusty Bear Trap – Part 3: The Grand Finale

The roof is still leaking, the truck’s got a dent, We spent our last dollar on the back-alley rent. You’re screaming in German, I’m cursing in vain, But I’d ride with you baby, through the fire and rain. You burn the damn dinner, I smash the good plates, We’re locked in a cage made of love and of hate. We’re a beautiful trainwreck that won't ever stop, And we’re taking this madness straight to the top! The walls are all shaking, the foundation cracks, But there ain't no turning, no stepping back! It’s a battlefield heaven, it’s a glorious mess, And we’re both wearing armor in a tattered black dress! 'Cause our love is like a rusty bear trap, snapping on the bone! The ugliest damn romance that the world has ever known! It’s bitter like cheap coffee, it’s ugly as a sin, But lock the front door, baby, and let the fight begin! Yeah, we wear our scars like medals on this rocky ride, Two ugly, stubborn wolves howling side by side! Heeeeeeey! Hey! You still play your punk rock a little too loud, And you’re still the fiercest in any damn crowd. They can bring on the sirens, they can call the police, But you and me, darlin', we don't want no peace! If the world stands against us, we’ll stand back-to-back, With a double-shot whiskey and a heart on attack! This is the final round, the end of the line... And there ain't no soul I’d rather call mine. We survived the disaster, we survived the crash, We built a whole kingdom from the smoke and the ash! One! Two! Three! Four! 'Cause our love is like a rusty bear trap, snapping on the bone! The ugliest damn romance that the world has ever known! It’s bitter like cheap coffee, it’s ugly as a sin, But lock the front door, baby, and let the fight begin! Yeah, we wear our scars like medals on this rocky ride, Two ugly, stubborn wolves howling side by side! ou’re perfection. You’re a masterpiece. A beautiful, terrible, eternal peace. Salty Soul. Salty Soul. We won the fight in the mud, darlin'.