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 And she []looks like []you, little girl Well, the []two of []us have made a []special []world, little girl So, []welcome []to the []doll[]house Welcome []to the []doll[]house Welcome []to the []doll[]house I've got it all set up for you x2 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 And she []looks like []you, little girl Well, the [[two of []us have made a []special []world, little girl Repeat chorus x2 Come into my []dollhouse Fill my empty []heart With[]out you I'm a []catatonic fool Sitting in the []dark Repeat chorus Welcome []to the []doll[]house x8