When we were young
The world still seemed so new to me
Streets were filled with originality
Time was all we had on our hands
Oh god I'd give it all to get it back
It was so easy to breathe
When cartoons were my number 1 priority
If I knew the world would be as whack as this
I would've flunked on purpose

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

And you know things are fucking up fast, when a kid my age
Repeatedly says remarks about how it was back in the day
And you know I didn't notice a thing till I hit those double digits
But somehow, I'll find a way, to go back and relive
All the times I've had when I was a kid

Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!
Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!

Since the double 0's killed the time I loved
The music stayed though the decades done
Punk-o-Rama's volumes 8 to 1

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

And I pay my debts by rockin' my hat
Always tilted at 180 degrees
Got a sweater wrapped around my waist
And when i sit my shorts,
They go above my knees
I sit here waiting and ask the world please!

Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!
Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!

Let's make our way back!

On a downward slope, I'll turn around against the current
Trends, responsibility, and hate all thrown at me
In these fast times it seems nothing can survive on it's own
So i'll sit and wait while I take, another drink

Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!
Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!
Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!
Bring back the 90s!
Bring back the 90s! 90s!