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