From the short and silly dept...
It's a world of lines and a world of planes
It's a world of scales that'll blow your brains
Though a Seeker may march
To the base of the Arch
It's a Ringworld after all
It's a Ringworld after all
It's a Ringworld after all
It's a Ringworld after all
It's a round, flat world
There is just the ring and a G-type sun
And a space swept clean by a laser gun
Though the shadows may fall
So it looks like a ball
It's a Ringworld after all