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26 years old, not getting any youngerHe's a vegetarian, it quenches his hungerHe makes creepy bag heads, and puts them up in the apartmentHis home is a storage room, located in the basementDon't call him a MexicanAlthough he surely likes the foodHe's Spanish and ItalianAnd you can tell when you say his full nameHe's Alejandro Biagiotti, tattoos on his lowers legs and on his upper bodyDifferent hat for every day, grows a beard out of his faceWhere else would he grow a beard?26 years old, every day, getting olderHe moved away from his momma, "I gotta go" is what he told herWent from the biggest city in the state, to the biggest in the countryThought he could get a job just by walking down to Wall StreetHis chances crushed by the economyFour months, no job, no moneyJust when he was giving inHe found a job and he didn't have to go back homeHe's Alejandro Biagiotti, tattoos on his lower legs and on his upper bodyLives in his own way, you'll never take that awaySo don't you even try. From Letras Mania