(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)