Soundtrack

Dale play en shuffle a tu ipod, itunes, winamp, windows media player, etc. y responde estas preguntas... a ver cual es el soundtrack de tu vida.

A continuación el resultado de mi experimento:


Despertar: Blowin' in the wind/Bob Dylan.

"how many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?"

Dormir: Dreams/The Cranberries.

"And oh, my dreams,
It's never quite as it seems,
'cause you're a dream to me".


Amigos: Bring the boys back home/Pink Floyd.

"Is there anybody out there?"

Escuela/Trabajo: Gotta get myself into it/The Rapture.

"Gonna get myself into it. Why not help me do it?
Don't be late... at God's gate.
Don't talk shit... out with it!
It's the chance of a lifetime.
On the train.. feels insane.
What the fuck? Just bad luck.
Don't you tell me that I'm fine... Cause I'll show you that you're blind."


Enamoramiento: My eyes have seen you/The Doors.

"My eyes have seen you
Stand in your door
When we meet inside
Show me some more
My eyes have seen you
Turn and stare
Fix your hair
Move upstairs
Eyes have seen you
Let them photograph your soul
Memorize your alleys
On an endless roll"


Sexo: You got me rocking/The Rolling Stones.

"I was a butcher cutting up meat
My hands were bloody
I'm dying on my feet
I was a surgeon 'till I start to shake
I was a falling 'till you put on the brakes"


Relación de pareja: Break on through (to the other side)/The Doors.

"I found an island in your arms
Country in your eyes
Arms that chain
Eyes that lie
Break on through to the other side"


Cortando con la pareja: Mataz/Lucybell.

"Si esto llegase a acabar,
si esto llegase a acabar,
ve mis ojos, mírame directo a los ojos,
yo sabré mentir a Dios por verte hoy."


Power song: Queremos pastel/Molotov.

"Es tu cumpleaños no se ni que comprarte
y no hay palabras para felicitarte
no aguanto más ya quiero festejarte
hechar desmadre y poder narcotizarme
vamos a usar de cenizero el sofacama
porque la alfombra ya esta toda guacareada
firma el tapiz de la salita de la fama
quiero ponerme todo lo que te regalan"


Graduación: Is this it/The Strokes.

"Can't you see I'm trying?I don't even like it
I just lied to get to your apartment,
now I'm staying here just for a while
I can't think 'cause I'm just way too tired"


La vida es: Welcome to my world/Elvis Presley.
"Knock and the door shall be opened
Seek and you will find
Ask and you'll be given
The key to this world of mine"


Euforia: Buenos modales/Los Esquizitos.

"Yeah!, antes de sentarse a terminar la cerveza
el cartón hay que acercarse
a eructar sin ligereza
masticar haciendo ruidos
y emitiendo repugidos
no tener limpiado hermano
tienes que decir salud hermano."


Decaída mental: Atrás/Jumbo.

"Y es que nunca es tan facil volver a empezar
Nunca fue tan dificil comenzar "


Conduciendo un auto: Shine on you crazy diammond/Pink Floyd.

"Remember when you were young,
You shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes,
Like black holes in the sky."


De viaje: This fire/Franz Ferdinand.

"This fire is out of control
I'm going to burn this city, burn this city
If this fire is out of control
Then iI'm out of control and i burn"


Melancolía: Dr. Feel good/Mötley Crüe.

"He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
He's the one that makes ya feel alright
He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
Let him soothe your soul, just take his hand
Some people call him an evil man
Let him introduce himself real good
He's the only one they call Feelgood"


Regresar con la pareja: Hola Adios/Café Tacvba.

"Te veo como vecina,
Vecina del alma mia,
Y en este preciso instante,
Que el piso se nos termina,
Dame una mano, pideme perdon,
Tomemonos de las manos,
Y soltemonos, aliviemonos,
Hola adios, hola adios"


La última Batalla: The widow/The Mars Volta.

"Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never, never sleep alone"


Escena de muerte: Mal incurable/Bengala.

"hoy me he enterado que
tengo un mal incurable
y no hay nada que hacer
ni hay que pretender
que el cielo es bueno y que escucha"


Funeral: My way/Frank Sinatra.

"Regrets, Ive had a few;
but then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way!"