Little Surprise

Ocultar tablatura D-figure A-Figure G-Figure D/A-Figure Intro D-figure A-Figure G-Figure D/A-Figure Verse D We ate toast cut roughtly into halves A With sour jam in an empty bar G Large vases, filled with dead flowers D A And carved wood mirrors to show us our faces D A Blinking out sleep, unkempt, unshaved, unsound G D Round the back, slack-dressed, the chef lights a cigarette A Late for his shift again G A D G Who are you to tell me that I look depressed? G A D G You wouldn't know it but I'm at my best D I've got a little surprise up my sleeve Bm I've got a little surprise up my sleeve A G D I've got a little surprise up my sleeve D-figure A-Figure G-Figure D/A-Figure D Shake open the pages, the yellowed slips of paper, A Flattened coffee stirrers, in the book on the table, G A ticket from the metro in Milan, D A A letter from Simon in Prospect Park, Brooklyn, D One cigarette paper, torn magazine cover, A One leaflet for Jesus and one Hare Krishna G D A All fall out onto the table G A D G Who are you to tell me that I look depressed? G A D G You wouldn't know it but I'm at my best D I've got a little surprise up my sleeve Bm I've got a little surprise up my sleeve A G D I've got a little surprise up my sleeve