To be completely out of money
But with shaggy, healthy legs
It could (....) anybody to name (....) their kid Kim
I swear I'll never name my kid Kim We made out at a party
Yeah, 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 playin' bongos
Kim, you bore me to d**h... you bore me to d**h .... you bore me to d**h
Kim, you bore me to d**h
Kim, you bore me to d**h
Kim, you bore me to d**h
Kim, you bore me to d**h
Kim, you bore me to d**h
Kim, you bore me to d**h
Kim, you bore me to d**h, you bore me to d**h...