Should you stay Or should you go I know how they've been talking You're on the brink You're on the run The debt collector's calling Well on my way A friend of yours You knew When you were younger A golden gilded chosen one You will lie to ram with thunder I never was Scared of much I could always brave a beating But now I fear The calm of Spring And rest And ash And sleeping And where are you when I need you here You're cold You're lost You're silent And I can't For the life of me To tell them where the time went Should I stay Or should I go I know how they've been talkin' I'm on the brink I'm on the run The debt collector's calling The debt collector's calling