Sometimes bored and sometimes lonely. Pimple-faced and rather homely. He wasn't much for socializing, the TV kept a mesmerizing. In one ear and out the other. Picked up a trick from his older brother. Got him a can of sniffing sauce, pinned his mind upon a cross. Lacquerhead knows but one desire! Lacquerhead sets his skull on fire! Lacquerhead knows no in-betweens, huffing on bags of gasoline! Sniffing paint since the seventh grade. She was high on gin and gatorade. On turpentine she lost her luck, fell in front of a speeding pickup truck He was a boy of soft demeanor. And he loved his carburator cleaner. The vapor made a sweet aroma, he sniffed himself into a coma. Lacquerhead knows but one desire! Lacquerhead sets his skull on fire! Lacquerhead knows no in-betweens, huffing on bags of gasoline! Keep on sniffing 'til your brain goes pop, Keep on sniffing 'til your brain goes pop.