Muscles - Ice Cream
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After getting just plain silly on last single 'Sweaty', 'Ice Cream' finds young Australian dance fiend Muscles getting, well, downright silly (again) - sounding like all your best long hot Summers and the all best nights out you've ever had rolled into one, it's an ode to care-free clubbing: "I don't need a number, I just wanna dance with my shirt off" he sings without a worry in the world.

Old-school upbeat rave synths, occasional vocoder vocals and booming 8-bit beats, it's fair to say this is good-feeling, ecstasy-riddled dance at its best, with daft as a brush lyrics: "Ice cream is going to save the day...again", paired alongside words of violence and knife attacks: "stab me in the gut, bleeding on the floor...should have kept my mouth shut".

Muscles isn't your usual Ministry Of Sound-approved artist, clearly.