By George Harrison





WRACK MY BRAIN, WRACK MY BRAIN,

TILL MY HEAD'S FILLED WITH PAIN,

WRACK MY BRAIN.



ALL DRIED UP, I'M ALL DRIED UP,

ALL I HAVE'S THIS EMPTY CUP,

ALL DRIED UP.



WHAT I HAVE, YOU DON'T WANT,

WHAT YOU WANT, I CAN'T GIVE.

I GOT OUT OF TOUCH WITH YOU AND YOURS,

THE WAY THAT YOU LIVE.



I TRY TO DO MY BEST FOR YOU,

WHILE THE SKY POURS DOWN THE RAIN,

WRACK MY BRAIN.



WITH A WILL THERE'S A WAY,

BUT THERE'S NO WAY I CAN SEE,

COMING UP WITH SOMETHING YOU'D ENJOY

AS MUCH AS TV



ALL THE SAME, I PLAY THE GAME,

UP AND DOWN OLD MEMORY LANE,

WRACK MY BRAIN, (wrack my brain)

TILL MY HEAD IS FILLED WITH PAIN,

WRACK MY BRAIN, (wrack my brain)

WHILE I SLOWLY GO INSANE,

WRACK MY BRAIN. (wrack my brain)