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