By George 
HarrisonWR
ACK MY BRA
IN, WRACK 
MY BRAIN,T
ILL MY HEA
D'S FILLED 
WITH PAIN,
WRACK MY B
RAIN.ALL D
RIED UP, I'
M ALL DRIE
D UP,ALL I 
HAVE'S THI
S EMPTY CU
P,ALL DRIE
D UP.WHAT 
I HAVE, YO
U DON'T WA
NT,WHAT YO
U WANT, I 
CAN'T GIVE.
I GOT OUT 
OF TOUCH W
ITH YOU AN
D YOURS,TH
E WAY THAT 
YOU LIVE.I 
TRY TO DO 
MY BEST FO
R YOU,WHIL
E THE SKY 
POURS DOWN 
THE RAIN,W
RACK MY BR
AIN.WITH A 
WILL THERE'
S A WAY,BU
T THERE'S 
NO WAY I C
AN SEE,COM
ING UP WIT
H SOMETHIN
G YOU'D EN
JOYAS MUCH 
AS TVALL T
HE SAME, I 
PLAY THE G
AME,UP AND 
DOWN OLD M
EMORY LANE,
WRACK MY B
RAIN, (wrack my brain)
TILL MY HE
AD IS FILL
ED WITH PA
IN,WRACK M
Y BRAIN, (wrack my brain)
WHILE I SL
OWLY GO IN
SANE,WRACK 
MY BRAIN. (wrack my brain)