A ROW OF BOTTLES ON THE SHELF
CAUSED ME TO ANALYZE MYSELF.

ONE YELLOW PILL I HAVE TO POP
GOES TO MY HEART SO IT WON'T STOP.

A LITTLE WHITE ONE THAT I TAKE
GOES TO MY HANDS SO THEY WON'T SHAKE.

THE BLUE ONES THAT I USE A LOT
TELL MY MIND THAT I'M HAPPY BUT I'M NOT.

THE PURPLE ONES GO TO MY BRAIN
AND TELLS ME THAT I HAVE NO PAIN.

THE CAPSULES TELL ME NOT TO SNEEZE
OR COUGH OR CHOKE OR EVEN WHEEZE.

THE RED ONES, SMALLEST OF THEM ALL
GO TO MY BLOOD SO I WON'T FALL.

THE ORANGE ONES ARE BIG AND BRIGHT
AND THEY STOP LEG CRAMPS IN THE NIGHT.

SUCH AN ARRAY OF BRILLIANT PILLS
HELPING TO CURE ALL KINDS OF ILLS.

BUT WHAT I'D REALLY LIKE TO KNOW
IS WHAT TELLS EACH ONE WHERE TO GO!