Kim, You Bore Me To Death

To be clean out of money but with four healthy 
limbs could rive any body to name their kid 
Kim I swear i'd never name my kid kim 
We met at a party I was drunk and 
smoking cloves I really just needed a ride 
back to town, no I dont smoke cloves anymore 
And so she explains her theory 
Her feet propped on new pillows 
And her roommate behind her playing bongos 
Kim you bore me to death 
you bore me to death