This is a song about "Final hour"

An hour away makes our day

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

And that i spent the night with her

A man of the hour.

Came bursting out in one final shot,

Like a fiend off the best rock

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

I remember peabody mice crawling up the shower

I step out of the shower in about one hour