A: They're both filled with stiffs one's coming one's going.
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Well that came out of the purple
So you can get traction in the mud.
There wasn't a hole in my dad's space-time continuum.
They're both filled with Royal Jelly.
Because if they drug them by the feet the would have filled with dirt.
Clawing at the lid of the coffin.
Scratchin' the inside of his coffin.
Well, both carry stiffs, but one's for coming and the other's for going.
A: He's the stiff one.