Bon Iver – 666 Upsidedowncross (Guitar)

B                 C#m
Sixes hang in the door

B                       C#m
What kind of shit to ignore

             A    C#m       A  C#m
I've cut the cloth     (Ooh,   hard line circle)

B                  C#m
How to know who to write

B                   C#m                        A C#m
How to know who can cull up all the questions

                  A
(We know that I'm right, cause)

               C#m
To clean out a night

B
I fell in love

A
I heard about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
I heard about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
I heard about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
Oh

B                       C#m
And so it's not in your clasp

B                          C#m                                   A C#m
What's the function or the task (well, I'd stun and I'd stammer)

                  A                            C#m
Help me reach the hammer (for then what will I ask?)

B                     C#m
That's a pair of them docks

B                        C#m
Mooring out two separate lochs

                         A        C#m
Ain't that some kind of quandary      —waundry

A                 C#m
Take me into your palms

         B
What is left when unhungry?

A
I learned about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
I learned about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
I've learned about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
Oh

B  C#m
       I'm still standing in

B  C#m                       A             
       Still standing in the need of prayer

C#m A                    C#m
       The need of prayer

B                    C#m
No, I don't know the path

B                           C#m                   A        C#m
Or what kind of pith I've amassed (long lines of questions)

             A          C#m
Lessons lessons lessons

B                          C#m
But what do you lose to concede?

B                      C#m
And yes it's hard to believe

                        A
When 'em sold for your sleeves

                       C#m   A
Just come off of your kneel

         C#m
Please, please, please

B                C#m
I can admit to conceal

B                          C#m
No, that's not how that's supposed to feel (oh, no)

A                       C#m
(It's not for broader appeal)

A                       C#m  B
Fuck the fashion of it, dear

A
I've laughed about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
I've laughed about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
I've laughed about it

C#m
(bit – by – bit)

A
Oh