Lyrics: Ned's Atomic Dustbin. Premonition.

Is my house holding its own?
Dread by my premonition
Contending the bone, fed by antagonism
Fear for my home, bred by my premonition
Contending the bone

Hung up, so picked up the phone
Needed to know if anything was wrong
Is my house holding its own?
Needed to know if anything was wrong

Hung up, so picked up the phone
Needed to know if anything was wrong
Hung up so picked up the phone
Needed to know if anything was wrong
Needed to know if anything was wrong

Dread by my premonition
Contending the bone, fed by antagonism
Fear for my home, bred by my premonition
Contending the bone