Love's a confusing thing
In my suburban home
I feel so alone
I walk through sterile rooms
There's voices in my head
Coming from the phone
I've got a blow-up doll
She looks like you
- A little girl
The two of us have made a special world
Little girl
So welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
I've got it all set up for you
The vacuum cleaner sucks my brain dry
As I sit and stare at colors on T.V.
A dusty lamp upon the table
Lights her from within
She does the same to me
I've got a blow-up doll
She looks like you
- A little girl
The two of us have made a special world
Little girl
So welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
I've got it all set up for you
Come into my dollhouse
Fill my empty heart
Without you I'm a catatonic fool
Sitting in the dark
So welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
I've got it all set up for you
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse