Take “I Believe in You”: Its Kinks -y acoustic guitars have an immediacy and sweetness to them that a less confident artist might deliver with slower, more dramatic import, as if to ensure we understand this is meant to be “the emotional song.” Not Thomas, who slams out his riffs with as much funky verve as any of his more headbanging workouts, practically drooling out his “I don’t careee”s in the verse before launching us to the chorus with a perfectly timed burp. His carefree delirium captures the raucous interplay of a much more practiced band entirely on his own.…