Cannonball Statman - The Final Mission lyrics

I saw a man in my apartment In Brooklyn last night There was a rainwater explosion In the window over the backyard I went to the station I spoke to my friend Ian And he said I'd broken in To the wrong Lite FM station He gave me a mission Make an intervention A house call in Hoboken I said "you've gotta be kidding" And I spoke to the Siamese twins at the door Said "Next time I see you I'm gonna look at you With these same suspicious eyes Breaking the bound Aries" The jazz band kept playing That same loop over and over again The night my friend Ian Showed me pictures of the mission Head all gray and thinning Panorama twisting Blood all over the kitchen Harmonicas over the backyard I was walking in Manhattan Running East from Hudson I couldn't catch my breathing I dreamed I was a free man And I screamed up to the ear from the floor Said No I don't wanna die on the street in Manhattan No I don't wanna die on the street tonight