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 s**s 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