Look Mexico - You Ever Get Punched In The Face For Talking Too Much? [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wait for it come. You'll know when it's begun
So just wait for it to come
Young hands fist and ringe, waiting to get out
While caterpillars curl and squirm inside the belly
As your eyes turn green, your stomach does as well
While a heart that once was gold, now looks of silver
Wait for it to come
An old man smacks his child in the face
He says, "Calm your blood down son
We've all worked hard to reach our special places
It all worked out, we just had to wait for it to come."