Good Fences, Good God

Good fences make for good neighbours But don't you let them get too high I always thought all the prayers sent to you Would be the smoke to leave your pipe So i'm leaning over You've got to bend my ear If i'm leaning in closer That's just to get clear I will listen out for Any tale that you know Inhaling on the detail I want it blow by blow Good fences make for good neighbours Don't you let them get too high I always thought all the prayers sent to you Would be the smoke to leave your pipe Now the shadows grown over On a street that's all torn And the saddest day was when Your son did not come home So i will listen out for Any tale that you know Just don't tally up the cigarettes That got smoked roll by roll Good fences they make for good neighbours Good fences they make for good neighbours