Heat Mizer

Freestyle Fellowship · Other Songs - Freestyle Fellowship

What you gonna do with that bass?

What you gonna do with that bass?

What you gonna do with that bass?

Aceyalone:

Well, I-za, heat mizer, and I'm wiser

Than any other rapper no matter the size of

Girl or guys-a, they all dies-a

I ship 'em up and take 'em up to ??

Third floor, hospital ward

Doctor, his spinal cord's torn

His final words roared-

'I don't want no more, I don't want no more, lord, life'

Infrared chipper, one for the gipper

Dead like a door knob, killed in a slipper



While rolling in my rollerblades, fell and broke my shoulder blade

Laid and I prayed

Then I grabbed a razorblade stayed and I played

Then I broke a mental barricade

Don't you hate it when your ice pick sticks right in the skull

And you gotta pull it out with two hands?

Don't you hate it when your chainsaw's on the gasoline

And you gotta use a butcher's knife on a man?

Yucky, yucky, yes, yes

Huckleberry, wet flesh

There's a couple necking in the by the trees

Could they be the prince and the princess?

Getting undressed, having sex in the moonlight- freeze

Heat Mizer - Freestyle Fellowship

Freestyle Fellowship's 'Heat Mizer' stands as a defining track within the English New Wave and post-punk landscape of the late 1970s. Released alongside other seminal works by the group, the song exemplifies the band's signature blend of driving rhythms, melodic sensibilities, and raw energy that characterized their discography. As a key recording from this pivotal era, the track captures the transitional spirit of British music, bridging the gap between the punk movement and the emerging synth-pop sound. It remains a staple in the catalogue of artists who sought to redefine the boundaries of rock and electronic fusion during the decade.